In the training room, Tex strikes California over the head before knocking him off his feet. Cal rolls out of the way as Tex strikes the ground where he previous laid and back-kicks in the head. In the spectating room above the training ground, Washington, North, South, and Carolina all watch the battle.

Carolina: (pacing behind the other three agents) What's going on down there? There's no training session on the schedule.

South: It's impromptu.

Carolina: Who the hell is that?

South: Some new recruit.

Meanwhile, down in the training room, York, Maine and Wyoming get back up and charge forward to help Cal. However, they are all knocked back seconds later.

Washington: Wow, he sure doesn't move like a recruit.

South: Why do you assume it's a guy? SHE'S a girl.

Washington: Oh. I...I didn't really mean that he... I mean it... I mean her... I...

North and South both chuckle.

South: Right.

Washington: Sorry.

South: Just shut up.

Carolina: (still pacing behind the other three agents) Both of you, can it.

South: Sounds like someone is a little bit concerned about their position.

Carolina: Hey South, pay attention. You might actually learn something if you stop running your mouth for a minute.

Carolina then steadies herself against wall, making Wash place his hand on her shoulder.

Washington: You okay, boss?

Carolina: Fine. My legs are just asleep.

Washington: (confused) Asleep? Why- (remembers what Cal said in the locker room) Never mind! Never mind! Do NOT need to explain!

In the training room, Tex knocks California away and then strangles Wyoming with her pugil stick on her back as York and Maine get back up. Maine raises his pugil stick, but is hit away along with York by Tex, who lets go of Wyoming. Tex then gets into a duel with each them, easily knocking them down. Tex walks away coldly and throws away her broken stick on the ground. Maine gets back up and wobbles a few steps before dropping to the ground.

Cal then rams her to the wall with his pugil stick, before she raises her feet to his chest and pushes him away with all her might. Cal rushes forward and starts attacking her side to side as she blocks with her forearms. Cal finally flip kicks her in the air before her holds his stick behind him and hits Tex away with his stick like a bat and she crashes into the wall on the other side of the training room. Cal drops his stick to the ground before walking away and rolling his shoulders.

F.I.L.S.S.: Round One: over. Pugil stick training, complete. Point awarded to Team One. The current score is: Team One: 1. Texas: 0.

Washington: Texas, huh?

Carolina: I thought that name was reserved.

Washington: She definitely gave Cal a fight.

Carolina: Could be luck. We'll see.

F.I.L.S.S.: Beginning hand-to-hand combat. Round Two begin in five, four, three, two, one. Round begin.

The five agents in the training room get their stances ready.

York: Okay guys, this one should be easy, so lets just play it by the book. Maine, how about you flank left and then-

Maine charges in but is quickly knocked down.

York: Or you could just charge in and get immobilized first. Okay, Wyoming, lets stick together and-

Wyoming also charges in but is quickly knocked down.

York: What's the story? Am I the only one on this team that knows how to talk?

California: Mate, less mouthing! More moving!

Tex: (appears behind York) I'd listen to him, if I were you...

York: Oh no!

York swings his fist towards Tex, but Tex punches him to the ground. Tex kicks Wyoming to the ground as he tried to get up. Cal jabs her in the side and brings both his fists down on the back of her helmet, knocking her to the ground. Tex then kicks Cal's feet out from under him as Maine then gets into a fistfight with her. Tex swings Maine over her head and kicks him towards Wyoming knocking them both down. York gets up and begins to throw punches towards Tex, but she easily outmaches him and punches him down before interlocking hands with Cal and pushing against him.

Washington: Wow!

North: Okay, THAT was pretty impressive!

York, Maine, and Wyoming get back on their feet as Tex yanks out of Cal's grip and kicks him behind her.

York: Okay guys, that obviously didn't work so well. How 'bout this time we stay in formation and instead of like-

Maine and Wyoming charge into battle, completely ignoring York's instructions again.

York: Damn it! I can't believe I actually volunteered for this crap.

York also charges into battle.

Maine swings towards Tex, but she kicks him back. Wyoming runs towards her, but she punches him in the face. York begins to swing and kick at her, but Tex outmaches him again. Tex begins to fight off her 3 opponents, knocking Maine off his feet and punching him to the ground. Then she rolls over Wyoming's back and knocks him down. She swing kicks York and knocks Maine to ground.

York, Maine, and Wyoming, all at once, begin to attack Tex however they can. Tex manages to block all of their oncoming attacks. Cal then roars as he charge-grabs her and hits her into the wall. He grabs her by the throat and rams her head into the wall several times before locking her legs around his head and yanks him to the ground and elbows his neck.

F.I.L.S.S.: Round over. Point Texas. Hand-to-hand combat complete. Now resetting the floor for Lockdown Paint Scenario.

Pillars begin to emerge from the floor of the arena.

Washington: Ugh. I hate that paint.

South: Tell me about it. Stings like a bitch.

North: Turns your armor hard as a rock.

Carolina: I wouldn't know.

Wash, South, North all turn toward Carolina.

Carolina: It's not bad if you don't let it hit you.

Washington: (sarcastically) Thanks, I'll try to remember that.

Carolina: Besides, the paint hardly affects Cal. We've ALL seen what he's like when that stuff hits him.

South: (scoffs) Well, then that chick is FUCKED.

Down below, California, York, Maine, and Wyoming walk to a table and load their paintball guns.

F.I.L.S.S.: Round Three, in five...four...three...two...one! Round begin!

The four agents take cover behind the pillars.

York: Maine. Maine! Look I'm gonna move left, you go-

Maine rushes in and several shots are heard.

York: (sarcastically) Or you just run out and do whatever you want and then get killed. Ready, break. Good job everybody.

Maine is knocked back covered in pink paint. York turns and sees Wyoming with paint all over his helmet.

York: Oh man, it's gonna be a long day.

California: Just stay close and let's watch each other's flanks. Sync?

York: Sync.

Cal and York walk side-by-side as they search for the black-armored Freelancer. Tex finds York, knocks his gun away, knees him in the crotch and shoots him in the face, making the tan Freelancer fall backward. Tex ducks under a punch from Cal as he destroys the pillar she was next to. Tex repeatedly shoots Cal but he pushes forward until her gun empties and he headbutts her to the ground and shoots her in the face three times.

Another round happens with Maine and Wyoming quickly getting covered in paint again and York and Cal taking cover. York talks to Wyoming.

York: Hey, Wyoming. Where is he, can you see him?

Tex points her gun behind York's head.

York: Uh, you know what? Never mind man, I think I've figured it out.

Tex fires and York's helmet becomes covered with paint. Tex walks past him before she gets shot in the back and arms and Cal kicks her into a pillar.

F.I.L.S.S.: Point Team One:

Tex, however, continues to outmach them, except for Cal as they continuously even each other out.

F.I.L.S.S.: Another point for Texas.

Tex leaps off a pillar and shoots Maine's wrist. She dodges shots from Wyoming and York and shoots back at them, but the two quickly take cover. Maine swings in a punch, in which Tex dodges by rolling past him. She leaps off another pillar, shoots Maine again, and kicks him back. Maine swings in another punch at Tex, but Tex dodges and shoots his gun high in the air. As Tex continues to dodge punches from Maine and shots from Wyoming and York the gun starts to come down. She catches the falling gun and shoots Maine with it, knocking him down. She evades two shots from York and kicks Maine's body towards him. York rolls over Maine and toward Tex. As the two get into battle, York manages to knock Tex's gun away. Taking advantage, Cal bashes a pillar with his fists twice and uses it as a bat to swing at her. Tex jumps up and runs down it to kick him in the face, and shoot him in the chest. Tex then kicks the gun at York's face, swings his arm towards is crotch, uses his own gun to fire paint at it, and flings him across the arena. As Tex begins to walk away, she sees Wyoming hiding behind a pillar and shoots him in the face.

F.I.L.S.S.: Having 8 rounds, the score is now: 4, 4. Both opponents are evenly scored.

California, York, Wyoming, and Maine walk back to the table and reload their guns.

York: Yeah, 'advantage' is the right word F.I.L.S.S..

Wyoming hands Maine a cartridge as Cal and York see this.

York: Hey? What the hell are you guys doing?

California: Shit....

F.I.L.S.S.: Round Nine begins in five...four...three...two...one! Round Nine, begin.

Wyoming and Maine begin to their fire guns, which now have live rounds of ammo. Tex manages to not get hit.

Washington: What?! Are they using live rounds on the training floor?

South: Looks like it.

Washington: That's against protocol, they're gonna kill her!

CT: Probably.

Washington: Someone should get the Director!

CT: (laughs) The Director? Who do you think gave them the ammo?

Carolina: Watch your mouth C.T..

Down below, Tex continues to avoid Wyoming and Maine's shots.

York: (grabs Wyoming's shoulder) Back off man. What the-

Wyoming shrugs York off as Tex takes cover as Maine and Wyoming close in on her.

California: York, come on!

York: Right behind ya!

The battle gets fierce as Cal and York appears behind Tex.

York: Look out!

Tex quickly points her gun at them.

York: Hey, we're trying to help.

Tex: I don't need your help! Never abandon your team.

California: Look, lass, I don't know why you feel the need to be the loner bitch here, but you need to realize there's a time to halt something and a time to fight.

Tex: Oh, really?

Wyoming tosses Maine a grenade. Wyoming runs on top of a pillar and begins to fire. Tex evades and kicks York away. As Wyoming hops down, Tex grabs him and tosses him over. Maine punches Tex, but she blocks and kicks him. As Maine swings in for another attack, Tex dodges it and shoots Maine's hand to a pillar. Wyoming fires and hits Tex, causing her armor to spark blue.

Tex: Ah!

Cal clotheslines Wyoming and repeatedly bashed his head into the ground, cracking his visor and leaving a huge indentation in the floor. Cal then grabs Wyoming by his ankle and swings him back and forth between two pillars and finally breaks him through one. Cal then stands over the British Freelancer groaning in agony.

Tex was about to shoot them both but York then places his hand Tex's shoulder.

York: Hey, don't-

Tex shrugs York off and begins to beat him up. Maine releases his hand from a pillar and rams his body towards the pillar she was next to. The top half flies off once Maine hits it, causing giant pieces of debris to fly everywhere. Tex manages to evade, but some of the debris hits York, knocking him down. Tex rolls toward Maine, begins to fire paint at him and kicks him far back. As Maine begins to fall to the ground he tosses the grenade Wyoming gave him earlier toward Tex. Tex dodges it and the grenade lands next to York.

Tex: Hey!

Tex's armor sparks blue again. Tex begins to fire an array of paint all over York's body to protect him but the grenade explodes. York's body flies backward in response to the explosion.

York: Aaahh!!

North: Shit!

Washington: Damn it! Those maniacs!

North: What the fuck are they doing?!

Carolina: F.I.L.S.S., we need a medical team on the training floor, stat!

Alarm sounds begin to blare.

F.I.L.S.S.: Medical team on route. Please remain calm.