They had general classes in the morning. This included speaking and talking class. They were mostly taught about military commands, signs, and symbols. They only had one language. They were also given basic lessons of life. Though mostly false. They were also taught about the veterans and their stories. About their ruthless enemies. Taught about moral values. Being disciplined, follow all orders without questioning, being content with what you have. In short transforming these humans into loyal machines.
They have lunch after the morning classes and they had a bit of break. This was either for some shut-eye or playing a video game in which you have to kill as many enemies as possible.
They had specialised classes in the early evening. Classes of maths, coding, and computing for those purely intelligent. Additional classes of Mechanisms, drawing, innovating for those who were creative and intelligent. Art had no place in the mega facility. Then came the brutes and the leans. They had their fight practicing based on their body shape and type. Then were some who had a good hand to eye coordination and quick thinking. They were taught driving, shooting and were put into unexpected circumstances.
They have evening snacks after this and a bit of rest. Since, now comes the toughest part of the day. All other classes had practical and theory simultaneously and were judged by their teachers in the class itself. A class had a maximum of 5 students which were changed every-day. And they could not interact with others. This class had very little theory and practice that would be continued for days. This class was held either as a single person, a group of three, or a group of twenty. They were allowed to interact but, it was constantly monitored. Any useless talk and they would be failed.
This was the survival class which starts late evening. You would be fortunate if it was a theory class. Nobody would know whether they are heading for the theory or practical class that day. Theory class lasted only till the night and then you could go have dinner and sleep peacefully. If not, well then you had to survive. It was a huge area where they were sent and tested. From extremely cold blizzards to blaring hot suns to heavily pouring thunderstorm. They are expected to complete mock missions and return. Survival classes last for days together. They were given a one day break if they could come out alright. Most of them are straightway hospitalised. A few even slipped into the comatose phase while attending the survival classes.
After dinner they retire to their rooms to getready for the next day.
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Aumeha Chronicles: The Expedition
Science FictionFavian is brought up as a military hybrid human. They do not have anyone who can be called as parents. After several years of rigorous training, Favian is finally sent out on his first mission outside the complex. The mission takes a completely une...
