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Mia merely observed the interactions of her team, not wanting to involve herself to heavily in their business. Should any of them come to her, she'd address them, but instead everyone simply interacted amongst themselves, leaving her to be more of a bystander in the situation. She was quietly taking everything in when the tv turned on and Mia heard the all to familiar "scolding" of Pye to Air, which earned a slight chuckle from the woman.

Before Air led them out of the room, Mia rested a hand on Cerulean's shoulder and said "Don't worry about the royalty thing. I'm about to put you through the standard protocols of joining a field team. Here, your status is determined by rank and ability, not royalty. So, I hope you're ready." She gave a slight grin before following Air and leading her squad to the sim room.

Once there, she took the card and said "Yes yes, just make sure that Pye gets me that report on the terrorist messages we intercepted. I need to know when they plan on attacking that way we can try and coordinate an ambush or counter attack." She patted the woman on the shoulder and said 'I don't need you getting into trouble, so go."

The room itself was a simple grid like, box room. Mia walked over to a wall and swipped the card through a console, then entered a code. This changed the room to a field of low grown grain, with a black star filled sky and full shinning moon. Mia stripped her large jacket off to reveal military style apparel and two weapons. They were rubber sickle like blades that she held, the "blade" ends wrapping around her knuckles. 

She turned to Cerulean and said "This is an initiation of sorts. You see, I want to make sure you're up to snuff for the field agent position, so I'm gonna spar with you. everyone else is really just a spectator for this, although if they want to offer advice and such to help you, that's fine. All you have to do is last 3 minutes against me. If you do that, you've passed."

She nodded to cerulean and said 'Get ready, once you're ready let me know." Once Cerulean properly prepared himself (if he has to leave the room to gear up that's fine) Mia looked to the group and said 'Start the timer in 3, 2,1." As soon as she said one, Mia closed the gap in an instant, swing her fist straight at Cerulean's face, but stopped short and pulled back, not taunting him, but merely giving him an opportunity to truly gauge what he'd be up against. With that, she then swooped in again, delivering a flurry of strikes that were meant to just push cerulean back. As of this moment, only 15 seconds have passed.