Chapter 1: Training.
I wrroke up in a white room. It was cold, too cold. It was also bright, too bright. My long hair came down in front of my breasts. I then realised I was in the white room naked. This white room had been my supposed home till whenever they wanted. Unless. No, I cant think of such things.
One year later
'YOU WORTHLESS MAGGOTS HAVE CHOSEN TO SERVE WITH THE DAUNTLESS SPECIAL TASK FORCE, DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS?'
'NO, SIR!' We all screamed, like he was deaf in both ears.
There was about 30 of us, aged at 16-18 stood at attention, out side in the pouring rain. We only wore the issued white t-shirts, brown boots and combat trousers. And as the only girl I was quiet worried in case we had some perverts among us.
'IT MEANS YOU'RE IN MOTHER-FUCKING HELL,' The Sargent shouted, 'I AM YOUR REGIMENTAL SERGEANT MAJOR AND CONDUCTOR OF YOUR LITTLE RIDE THROUGH BASIC, DO YOU UNDER STAND?'
'YES, SIR!' We screamed at the top of our lungs. It was so loud you wouldn't hear a bloody circus if it was right next to you.
'Now, a nice easy question,' the RSM said in a normal voice, 'Who is cold?'
No one put their hand up, spoke out or paced forward.
'Come on, you wont get in trouble for being cold,' he continued
At this 3/4 of us stepped forward, including me.
'TOON,' The RSM bellowed, 'COMPLETE THE ASSAULT COURSE, QUICK TIME IT.'
It was our third week and was the first time we had ever met the RSM. However, unbeknownst to the RSM was the fact that we had spent our whole second week completing the assault.
It took us 10 minuets to get to the start of the course because the mud was so thick.
The course was colossal. Made out of timber and 100ft in the air and 800 metres long, it taught us how to balance up high, get over the fear of heights. It had many sections, most notable and feared is the Leap of faith (A 100ft jump at the end of the course, there is no net, no parachute, no lift. Only a small pile of hay.
D.P.R. (Dauntless Parachute Regiment) used it (Blind folded) to train their recruits, they believe doing it blind folded will make them tougher soldiers.
Once we finish our basic, we get to chose from four different special regiments, the Parachute regiment (Paras), the special boat service (SBS), espionage (spies, the S's), special air service (SAS). I served time as a regular and got the rank of Corporal,but here, no matter who you are or what rank you are, you start again. But instead of Private, you became a Trooper. There is Trooper Pride, Baker, Kitch, Sutton, Gardner and me, Trooper Prior. Trooper Beatrice Prior.
[A/N Hey guys I hope you enjoyed this pilot chapter for a Divergent fic, leave a review.
P.S. It has a military setting.]
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Dauntless Special Forces (D.S.F.)
ActionIn a world where Dauntless have a special forces squad and Tris and Four haven't met yet. Tris decides she doesn't want to be just another soldier, She joins the D.S.F. Contains strong language, death and total badassary!