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[color=7ea7d8][h1]Teig Kelley[/h1][/color]
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Teig's eyes were trained on the iron sights of his MP5 as he knelt next to the tall metal door. He turned to look over his shoulder, giving a signal with his hand to tell one of the younger operatives to move to the door and plant the breaching charge. He steadied his breathing behind the dark black gas mask, pulling the hood up over his ginger hair and checking his magazine one last time before the almost deafening noise of the door being busted down signaled the group to move in.

Teig rolled behind cover, popping up to dispatch 3 of the 6 enemy combatants with precision before the last aimed his rifle straight at Teig, held his finger over the trigger and-

The alarm sounded. The drill was over, cut off unusually early even if Teig was about to get a rubber bullet to the dome. He chuckled to himself, standing up to his full height before helping a few of the 'dead' operatives up and slinging his gun over his shoulder. His commanding officer stood in the door staring directly at Teig and pointing his thumb towards his office. Great. He was probably in trouble for something minor as per usual. 

To his surprise when he entered the office he was greeted by a rather dapper suited America, holding out his hand and smiling at him like some sort of used car salesman. Teig sheepishly shook the mans hand, taking a seat opposite his commanding officer.
"Kelley, this here's a representative of S.H.I.E.L.D. they're looking for new field operatives and I put your name forward." He explained bluntly. Teig was slightly taken aback having to process the information for a second or two before the agent continued.
"You'd make a fine agent from what I've heard from your CO, Teig. The academy should be no problem - other than the history of S.H.I.E.L.D. of course, but that knocks everyone back a peg or two." 
Teig stared into space for a second, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he thought. He hadn't even said a word yet and he was already imagining himself as some sort of super spy.
"Kelley, I really think your time would be better spent with our friends across the pond. You're a fine soldier, but opportunities like this don't come along every day. You'd be wise to take this one."

Teig looked up, fire in his eyes and said one word.
[color=7ea7d8]"Sure."[/color]

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[color=7ea7d8]Location:[/color] Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three HQ: Medical Ward 
[color=7ea7d8]Skills[/color] Unknown
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Teig had been awake for a few hours now. Staring blankly up at the ceiling half in deep thought and half in disbelief. A few years ago the biggest decision of his life was whether or not to stay with the SAS or join SHIELD. Now he'd been through hell and back getting superpowers. He didn't feel too different, a bit sore here or there, but not [i]different.[/i] 

He cracked his knuckles, a bad habit, but it was comforting in a way. Right now the most pressing thing on his mind wasn't what power he had, or even if he had one, but what his mother would think of the whole situation. I mean for gods sake, she was proud of him for joining the SAS and prouder for SHIELD, but this? She'd either be even prouder or think he was some sort of affront to god. He should've probably thought about that before accepting. He felt a chill go up his spine best not to think of that now.

His head snapped to the door as Fury walked in. He let himself smile a little as Fury complimented him and the rest of the agents on their toughness. He propped himself up against the bed as their first 'objective' was explained to them. A training mission, probably best for the group, but Teig had hoped for more training with whatever his power was. Even if it was only a simulation, he'd feel pretty embarrassed for messing up.
[color=7ea7d8]"What's the objective of the mission, sir?"[/color] He asked succinctly, he was still pretty nervous about the whole situation, and having the director of SHIELD giving you a mission, training or not, was quite daunting.