Piers meets you as promised after 15 minutes. With your bag slung over your shoulder you step in front of him.
"You ready to go ?" He asks.
"Of course." You grin back at him. Piers gestures to your bag and offers to carry it for you. You nod shyly and hand it to him.
Piers offers his arm again and you walk in your familiar position to the member's quaters.
After a few more tents you enter one of them with Piers proudly saying "You new home. Finn and a few others are in the tent next to you. I'm across your tent by the way." He explains.
Smiling you step around your new room. Piers smirks and puts your bag on your own bed. You notice it and walk towards it.
"It's been ages since I had my own bed, it seems to me." you say nostalgically
"But now you have it. And your chance of revenge." Piers encourages you.
You laugh "You're right. Thank you."
You look up at him and smiles back at you. "You're welcome. I can help you to decorate this room if you want to, but first I have to do something with you." He says in a voice of anticipation.
Raising an eyebrow you answer "O...K..."
He grins and offers his arm again.

After some walking you are at the training ground again. You think that he'd start train you now, but he just walks past the soldiers.
You both enter the building, Piers also entered before showing his skills a few days ago.
He leads you around until a soldier speaks to him
"Hey Piers, is that the girl ?" the soldier asks.
Your fingers dig in Piers arm a bit and he answers "Yes, Marco. I was just going to show her around."
"Aah I see." Marco turns to you and introduces himself "I'm Marco Rose. I'm the pyrotechnics guy." He offers you his hand, which you shake confidently.
"My name is (y/f/n) (y/l/n). Please call me (y/f/n). I hate my last name." you smile at him.
You both chuckle and he says "As you wish. Anyways, do you prefer a weapon or something ?"
"I don't know. I never really thought about it." You frown.
"That's what I wanted to do with you. Finding out you preference in weapons." Piers now joins in. "You can join us if you want, Marco." Piers says.
Marco agrees and you walk further into the building.
You enter a room that looks like locker room.
"This is yours." Piers points out at one of the many lockers. You walk towards it. Piers shows you your combination and you open the locker.
There are a new uniform, training clothes along with shoes and really long gloves and normal ones.
"Whenever we train I want you to change into these clothes." Piers requests. You grin at him and nod. The boys leave you and you change into the clothes. Now you are wearing long black sweatpants with a black tank top. For now you choose the long gloves, which reach to your chest and close up a few inches under your armpit.
You close the locker and meet the boys outside the room again.
"OK. What now ?" You ask as you beam a smile at them.
"Now we're going to find your preference in weapons" Piers says. Nearly hopping up and down with excitement, you let Piers lead the way, Marco walking next to him.

You enter another huge room. It was full of weapons. Your (e/c) widen and you have to gulp.
"W-What is that ?" you ask still stunned.
"The way we'll find your perfect weapon" Piers smiles. You look at him until Marco breaks the silence.
"So..what do you want to try first ?" Marco asks as if he'd be in hurry. He seems more excited than you already are.
"Um...well..I never really used any of these. My dad never wanted me to get in touch with them when I was a kid. He wanted to provide me from something. But now I know better." you smile sadly. Piers rubs your shoulder comfortingly.
"OK..I'll go choose something for beginners, OK (y/n) ?" Piers asks. As if you would complain. he knew a hundred times better, what gun would fit you. At least for a try. As Piers walks away, Marco turns to you.
"It's all about the training, rookie." He encourages you.
Piers reappears with a classic 9mm handgun. At least you think this is one.
He hands it to you.
Piers turns you around and stands behind you.
"Try and aim on that target over there." He points out from behind you.
You squint one eye and aim on the target. Two hands reach for your elbows and bow them a bit downwards. You feel the heat rising in your cheeks and it didn't make the situation better, as Piers cups your ears.
After a quick breath you focus on your target again and you shoot it.
A bull's-eye.
You smile and turn around to face a frozen Piers along with a stunned Marco. You wave your hand in front of them.
Piers snaps out of his daze and says "Do it again."
And you do it again.
Breath, elbows down, aim, fire. Just this time you did it a bit faster.
Marco gets into a coughing fit. Thinking you did something wrong you run over to him.
"Is everything OK ? Did I do something wrong ?" you ask him concerned.
Once his coughing fit had worn off he responds a bit hoarse "OK?! O.K.?!! That was impressive. You did shoot before. You can't tell me that this was a god given talent." Marco smiles at you.
You laugh at him and answer "No. I honestly never did this before."
Only now you remember that Piers also was there and you turn around.
He is still standing at his spot. But in a flash he's right in front of you. His grin is huge and somehow you have a strange feeling in you stomach.
"Piers...What is it ?" you ask him hesitantly. The lieutenant grabs your hand and pulls the gun out of it.
"I think I already know the perfect weapon for you."
"Then you should show it to me." you smile at him.
"Milady" Piers does the familiar gesture of offering his arm for you. The suspence taking the upper hand in you, you hook both your arms around his.
Marco approaches you and together you go through the building.
On your way, you ask Piers more than once what his idea was bu he would always answer with "Just hold on. It'll be perfect." with that great smile of his.