"Go on" I said.
"We want £10000 to teach you to fight."
"£10000! Where am I going to find that! In my pants drawer!"
"Well you could always go in without this?"
"I think I may just go on without it thanks."
"We suggest otherwise."
"No I am not taking this."
I knew I would regret this but I guess I was thinking too much about the other night.
"Ok then Mr Ridgerton. Your choice. However later today there will be a aircraft waiting at your local airport at 2200. The tickets are here." I took a ticket.
"This will take you to the games in our confidential location. Make sure you board it." And with that I left the room, wondering about my future...
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December 32nd (In Progress)
ActionOn December 32nd the real last day of the year each of the main powers send soldiers; picked at random to fight for their country and this year James Ridgeton has been chosen to fight for England, but can he win?
