The Hitman.

Archive 1, Code: 001

Pov: ???

What it's this? Where am I?

" Wake... "

What?

" Up... "

Who's talking?

???: " I said wake up newbie! "

Before I can react, a feel the cold and hard surface of the ground against my cheek... I'm alive.

???: " Get up newbie! We got a long day ahead of us! "

I didn't know who was talking, and didn't even care... The thought of being alive itself filled me with disappointment.  I could care less about what's happening.

???: " What are you doing?! Are you going to be a dead weight forever!? Get up you little shit! "

No. My job was done. I don't care about the consequences anymore, I just... Want to rest... Forever.

[ Mission started! ]

[ Description: survive the training! ]

[ Rewards: title: the survivor. ]

[ Punishment for mission not accomplished: ETERNAL LIFE. ]

Why fight? Why try to go against your on destiny? I'm destined to die.

[ Insubordination detected. Granting punishment... Advanced regeneration granted. ]

I could feel my body mending himself up... Even if that's not supposed to be possible...

[ Warning! Insubordination will result in punishments from the system. It's advised to do what you are told to do. ]

Great... Now I'm chained again...

???: " Let's go you piece of trash! I don't have time to waste! "

With my body healed from previous injury's, I get back on my feet, and looked at the one who was talking to me.

He was tall. incredible tall for a matter of fact, with black hair and eyes of same color, wearing a type of... Armor? I suppose... Not very normal for sure, but what about my situation is normal to begin with?

???: " Finally! Let's go! We will be late otherwise! "

He turns away, and starts walking forward, without care if I'm following him or not.

I started to walk, following the man with armor from behind, but I still have doubts in my mind... For example where I am? What's the voice inside my head? Why my body looks and feels so strange.... And the most important question of them all... Why I am alive?

So many questions, and so little answers...

Pov: Soldier.

Poor bastard. Look at him, with no idea of what's happening, and where he is... This place will eat him alive.

Not that I care for a matter of fact, but even the most powerful and fearful man couldn't handle this place, so with this little wimp will not be different.

I just want to do this fast, and end my turn... I can't wait to go home.

???: " Where we are going? "

I look back, and see the frail and weak boy talking to me, without fear and terror I expect him to demonstrate...

Interesting...

Soldier: " where? To the pits. Your first fight will be today. "

Well, this is the boy first fight, and no one warned him? Well, he's going to fight the crawler, and I suppose he's gonna die pretty quickly. Makes sense no one cared to explain him about this.

???: " Who I am fighting? "

Ho? He's not shaking even with this? I don't know if he's fearless or a idiot. But whatever, I don't think this will change anything.

Soldier: " the Crawler. "

???: " I see... "

He's not shaken even with this? Got admit, he's got balls of steel.

Soldier: " So, I heard that you got on the bad side of some big shot uh? What a shame. "

The guy didn't even blink hearing this. and knowing who he messed with, I know he's the real deal when we are speaking about guts.

I almost feel bad about him, but looking at his empty eyes, I could tell that I was talking to someone who already lost his will to live.

Soldier: " want a advice? Be aware of his mouth. That's the most dangerous part of him. "

???: " Noted. "

That's all I could do for the guy. Not that's going to make a difference... He's doomed to die today. I just hope he doesn't die the worst way possible.

Looking at his expressionless face, and empty eyes, I couldn't find in me the will to talk with this guy anymore... I sincerely... Hate my job.

Pov: ???

I could get very useful informations from that soldier... So, I'm in a kind of  Coliseum, where slaves and indebted fight for their lives.

Second, I'm in the bad side of someone powerful, and put in here to die the worst way possible.

Thirdly, my opponent is someone who's well know, since he's got a monicker. And his mouth is the most lethal part of his body.

And lastly, I'm not in my body anymore, but somehow, I'm in inside the body of someone else.

So, my first priority is to complete the training mission, and from then find some place nice and quiet... And die.

A plan is forming inside my mind, one that with a little bit of luck, and knowledge of this place can be very efficient.

Yes, let's go with this...

I suddenly look at the soldier walking in my front.

And I know exactly where to find the informations that I need.