There once was a large castle of destruction. Within the castle's walls were a sophisticated group of villains. Within that team, there were two females and three males. At the time the secretary of the leader was simply teaching her new brainwashed recruits the basics of their new jobs.
"Now today you all will be taking our inauguration quiz to see where you will be placed on our many different teams." The secretary said handing each of the newest recruits a pencil and a sheet to fill out. "If one of the recruits does not have hands, they shall be partnered up with a veteran soldier. You will have thirty minutes to fill out your sheet and turn them into this box."
The woman pointed over to a box that sat on her desk. She sat behind her desk and typed away on her computer.
At this point in the story you may be wondering who is the main protagonist in this story. Well this is who they are. They are a 5'7 male, who can easily become flustered. He stared at his test. What was he to do? He didn't want to join the team. He just went through his test quickly with a pit in his stomach.
'What sense do you rely on the most?'
"I guess it would be my sight..."
'Do you believe in the afterlife?'
"I guess...I don't know, I just remember waking up here. Maybe this is the after life?"
He finished the rest of the test quickly and turned it into the box, and walked back to his desk and put his head down. He took slow inhales trying to calm himself down. Twenty more minutes passed, and the test was over.
"You all must return in twenty minutes to have your jobs assigned to you, K'?"
"YES MA'AM" The group said in a united roar.
"Yes ma'am..." The man said quietly. The entire class left and began to talk amongst themselves.
"Um do you all think it is right to destroy the universe, just because some guy told you too?"
"Well looks like you're a rebel. Go away before you get yourself caught!" The creature said, sticking his tongue out.
"Oh okay...." He said quietly. "Ugh I wish I could stand up for myself."
All of the groups were brought into the room and told what they all were going to do next.
"Now I have set your new name tags next to a picture of yourselves. That is what you will be named. Your seats relate to what job you will have. Now please sit." All of the rookies sat down in their respected rows. The first row had seven people, the second had three people, and the final row held our main protagonist.
"Haha the rebel's all alone! He's probably going to get the janitor role!"
"Shut... up..."
"Awww is the little rebel upset?"
"Shut up... now."
"What are you going to do... Cry?" What took the creature by surprise is that the shy man took a swing at him, smacking the creature straight in the jaw.
"EVERYONE CALM DOWN!" The woman said stomping her boot on the ground. " You
"Now, The front row will be assigned for patrol..." The front row was not too ecstatic.
"The second row will be assigned to the front lines." The next row cheered.
"And for the final row..." She paused. "Wait, these are direct orders..."
A couple of people gasped audibly. " You will be assigned to the highest order. The direct assault lines."
Many of the people gasped. They were all dismissed quickly. The man picked up his new name.
Mr.L mechanical general of Count Bleck's army.
