Nothing of sound, just blank nothingness. Just laying in the training corp knowing our instructor could come at any second. But now, I could here foot steps probably our instructor walking to open the vault. Then I heard metal clinging probably our the sound of his keys about to open the code box. Here it comes I don't know what to expect but what I do know that I am ready for what is about to come.
"Rise and shine you dirty rats" we all standed up straight in front of our beds. "Alright this is how it is going to work every if you don't listen you can just pack your bags and head back to your discussing little bastments". " I am your instructor, my name is Mac Wilson Kell"." I will train you from useless weakling into the strong powerful knights you want to be but, you can't just have it you got to earn it. He pulled a handbook out of his front pocket of his rugged looking jeans" I have your G.P.T (gun performance test) scores in this handbook."Who here is Mace" I raised my hand straight up, suddenly he pointed at me if was a dog" Come over here".
I walked slowly and steadily over to the dilligant leader Mac. "This clown some how scored the highest score out of you scum bags" somehow?, its like he knows me or something. "So I forgot what is your name?" I gulped " ma ma my name is me me Mace"" you look at me when you talk to me know ... WHAT IS YOUR NAME" "MY NAME IS MACE" I yelled the whole room went completely silent not that is wasn't like that before even the instructor was suprised. "Go back to your bed private" I walked to my bed " you forgot something" I was questioned by this statement "what did I forget"." You forgot your manner" "was it how I was walking?" "How pathetic".
About an hour after running about 5 miles around a gigantic circular track and do 100 sit ups we headed to the food court for our breakfast. I was starving I walked to the line but unfortunately I was the last one in line I could wait this out though I hope. 30 brutal minutes later I had reached the front of the line. I put a biscut and 2 strips in front of my beat up looking tray. When I sat down I heard Mac call out " time to go to the range" I replied back with "hold on give me like 5 minutes" it looked like Mac's face got all red he yelled " I'm pretty sure my 59 other men here are more important than your hunger you can man up and join us or you can sit here and eat and miss training because I lock the the door and I don't open that door until we are done so what are you going to do ".
I stashed my biscuit and bacon in my back pocket " good choice" I headed of with them. We entered a cube shaped complex which was called the Gun Corp. We walked in and saw racks of guns and grenades everywhere. As I was adoring the scenery I was interrupted by Mac "everyone look there" we saw actual knights shooting targets with glory. "See them you will be like that someday". We found the recruit department and we entered the room. He gave us this pistols they had name labeled on them AS-50 there were targets all ready Mac said " alright weakling show me what you got".
