Disclaimer: this chapter was made as a challenge to see how quick I could make one. So this will not really be good, but feel free to tell me otherwise. Anyway, onto the chapter we go!
Today is a pretty different day compared to the usual routine. As I get off my bed, I realized I'm wearing my usual clothes. Shit, I did it again, now I have to find clean ones, if I have any. So anyway, once I finished the stuff I do everyday, I got out and went outside of my dorm and saw that Simon was waiting for me.
-You're late! He said
-I know, I know can you please talk quietly? I'm still not fully woken up. I responded
-Fuck you, you bastard! Let's go do our job!
So we walk down the corridor, saluting some people on the way, trash talking other and making jokes. Even Simon was comfortable with people now so no problem was being found. As we reached our destination, we realized the marshal was following us since the start and saw our behaviour. We were gonna get killed for sure.
- This attitude is at the same time inappropriate yet really needed in those times of crises. But you are in the right room for your job of today. Your work will be to show people what it's like to be bounded. So now, you are gone!Shining justice was about to be shown and the sun will shine upon our glorious bodies, so we entered the room in sports wear.
- Are you the recruits? You look pathetic!
So he went with the bad cop road, so I did the opposite, the good cop.
- It's gonna be ok as long you do what we tell you. So tell us, what do you think is a strong bound between people.
- friendship?
- happiness?
- hating each other so much you are friends?
- All the answers you could possibly give me are correct, because what matter is what's inside your head.
- Head up you fucks! We are gonna have a cool stick fight just to show you how much we know each other!
During four minutes, we fought and I'm the only one who could manage to get a point, but it was a lucky shot. Here's how it went: he charged at me, I dodged and tried to get one hit but he escaped my range so I chased him. He retaliated by trying to punch me in the jaw, only for me to dodge it and poke my stick on his head.
- So you see, this is how you should do a street fight. Be fast and precise. Power isn't really this important if he can't touch you.
- But by touching him, doesn't it mean he's touching us?
- Fuck! Now this is going to destroy some weak minded people!
- Calm down Simon, please...
- Ok, ok.
After this training phase, each of the new recruits were sent to their dorms, so we went to the simulator.
-Load kaiju "trespasser"
*Loading kaiju* the ai said
-Dude, one day this AI is gonna replace us for sure
-Nah, humans are way too complex to be replaced by something that can't think by itself.
-Yeah, maybe you're right but just in case, let's train like our lives depend on it.
-Hey, it won't load, let's try with onibaba.
*Unable to load, data missing from the file*
- We need to tell the hq about it, maybe there's a big problem.
*Contacting hq*
-What is the emergency?
-Check the simulation files right now, something is not as it should be.
-Ok, let me check... What?! All files have been messed with by a certain group proclaiming this action.
-What is that group?
-They proclaim themselves to be the ciadaa. Let me have time to do some research and I'll be able to tell you more.
-Ok, please resolve this problem as fast as possible.
-Sure thing. Ok bye then.
*Communication stopped*
So now there is an activist group as well as a mafia... This year was gonna be interesting.
End of the chapter even tho it's short. It's just that I don't have a lot of idea today, so post some in the comments!
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