Plans

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"Can you all guess what team you're on?" Niani asked.

No one raised their hand. I didn't know of course, but I hoped and prayed I was on Bravo team.

"We're on Bravo team! The other fleet that everyone else went to is Alpha." She said.

I was crying tears of joy on the inside. My joy must've leaked out a bit because Taylor was giggling at me. I blushed slightly and just shrugged her off.

"Now that I have briefed you on our most biggest project, I must now teach you everything you need to know before you ship out to space." She went to the board and power it on. It big bold letters it showed SOTC Ranks. "Can anyone tell me what rank you all are?"

A girl raised her hand. "Private Astronaut."

"You are very correct. You are all at the bottom of the food chain for now, but that will soon change. There are many ways you can rank up. One way, is join be in SOTC for 9 months. That usually takes to long and it only promotes you 1 rank. That's why people choose the 2 option. Missions. By going on small missions, you can rank up to 3 ranks based on the grade of the mission. The are 3 grades; Grade S, Grade A, and Grade B. Grade S will immediately promote you 3 ranks. Grade A will promote you between 2-3 ranks. And finally, Grade C will only promote you 1 rank."

I raised my hand.

"Yes Damien?"

"What type of missions are there?" I asked.

"Well, good question, lets see here.." She went to her desk and pulled out a book. "Missions consist of aiding UNSA personnel, protecting a convoy, infiltrating a enemy base or point of interest, and a lot more."

I nodded. "What mission are we allowed to do?"

"Right now? None." Groans were heard around the room. "Just hear me out guys. You have to be trained first, to make sure you don't die or sabotage the mission."

I guess that made sense. Mama looked at her watch, then the clock.

"Well, I guess I can hand out your schedules. You have fives minutes until we break and go to lunch. Then you'll head to whatever place you have on your schedule."

She handed out everyone's schedule and I looked at mine.

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Name: Damien Redwine
Age: 18
Rank: PVT Astronaut
MOS: Commander-in-Training

Monday, Wednesday, Friday

0700-0725   Breakfast
0730-0855   Academics
0900-1025   Marksmanship
1030-1155   Hand Combat
1200-1425   Lunch
1430-1555   Anti-Gravity Training
1600-2025   Free-time
2030-2155   Dinner
2200-2400   Bedtime/Lights Out

Tuesdays, Thursdays

0700-0725   Breakfast
0730-0825   Briefing
0830-1140   Combat Training
1200-1425   Lunch
1430-1625   Job Training
1630-2025   Free-time
2030-2155   Dinner
2200-2400   Bedtime/Lights Out

Saturday

0700-0825   Breakfast
0830-0925   Briefing
0930-2025   Free-time
2030-2155   Dinner
2100-2400   Bedtime/Lights Out

Sundays

0700-0830   PT TEST
0835-0855   Cooldown
R.O.D          Unfilled Time

Extras [Everyday]
0100-0420   Fire Guard/Watch
0430-0530   3-mile Run
0530-0655   Obstacle Course

Please note that these times may vary and change due to "severe weather" such as snowstorms, hurricanes, and tornados. Other circumstances may be included. However, be prepared to run in the rain and light-snow weather as well as near-freezing temperatures and desert-like conditions.

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