Chapter 4

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Dara POV

It's been a month since I started training. Here's the thing. I've only been taught book-smart material, and today, I'm  learning how to apply it. The 6:00 bell woke me up from my slumber. I sat up, and looked at the surrounding metal walls, and the thin rug that laied upon my feet as they reached the ground. I changed into what was laid out for me. A Nike elastic, plain and black tanktop, with matching sharts that ended mid-theigh. I put on the outfit, and then sild on the pair of black combat-training boots that laid by my door. I looked at myself in the small mirror that hung on the wall, and decided to put my hair in a ponytail. 

"Dara? You ready?"

I heard Bom ask.

"Yeah. Be out in a minute."

I said, nervously.

I walked out of the room and noticed that Bom was wearig the same outfit. 

"Follow me."

She said. 

I followed her to a big room that I had not yet seen in the underground headquarters of Yg Protection Program (YGPP). It looked kind of like a oversized gym, with the climbing wall, hurdles, and even fencing. I think I see some nerf gun over there too. I walked to the middle of the room, where I saw 5 other people, 3 girls and 2 boys, wearing the same outfit as me. CL was wearing a differently colored one, but the same model. 

"Okay guys. Up until today, you all have had studied independently, now it's time to see what you really got."

Everybody stood still, and she continued to talk.

"Today, we'll just be seeing what you are already able to do, through a variety of activites. First up, wall climbing."

A girl with blonde hair tied in a braid stepped up.

"I'd like to go first."

"LEt me explain the rules first Claire. So, One at a time, we'll have you all use the climbing wall. Your objective it to get to the top, then back down in 1:10. We'll train you so you're faster, but that should be your starting goal. Claire, you can go."

Claire was handed a pair of gripping gloves, as were the rest of us. I watched as she ran over to the wall, and skillfully climbed it. She was fast, as she was making it back down, she lost her footing, but regained it. When she reached the bottom, CL clicked a small watch.

"1:15."

One by one, all of us were called up. When it was my turn, I tightened my gloves and approached the wall, glancing back. I put my hands on the first grip and started climbing. I reached the top, and got as fast down as I could. When I was 10, my dad and I would always go rock climbing. I reached the ground and looked at CL.

"Good job Dara. 50 seconds."

I wiped the sweat of my brow, and bent down, holding my knees. 

"Alright, next activity. Jumping hurdles. This will give you experince in jumping over objects. Lets say that you are being chased, and theres debris, like in a warehouse for example. If you trip, you'll likely die."

I felt my face go pale.I raised my hand to go first. I jumped over the first three, then 6, then 9, then I finished. Turns out, I had the fastest scores. 

"Okay. Last activity for today. The escape. You have to escape the room you are in within 10 minutes."

She each sent us to all our 'rooms' and apparantly they were all different based on the skill levels of the previous activites and studies.

The room I was put in was pretty much barren. It looked like a warehouse. There was a big timer on the wall counting down from 10:00. There was an iron door with a padlock. There were empty boxes lining the walls. I went through each one and in the one in the right corner, I found a small knife tj=hat was shut. it had a 4 digit code on it, which I assume opened the knife, which I could use to open the lock. I searched for a minute or two when I noticed the timer had 4 bolded numbers as the went along. I typed in the code 1-5-7-3 and sure enough, the knife opened. I ran to the padlock, and frantically tryed to pick it, as there were only 2 minutes left. I sighed, and realized that I couldn't open it/. I ran my fingers through my hair, whe nI felt something. A bobbypin! I pulled it out of my hair, and picked the lock. It opened, and I used the knife to de-attach the door handle, so I could open it. I stepped my foot out of the room, just as the clock reached 0.

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I walked into the small cafeteria, but was stopped by CL.

"Whats up?"

"You are the best in the class, and after talking it over with the other faculty, we've agreed that you should be moved up to the next class. Think of it as.. I don't know... skipping a grade? Well anyways, starting tomorrow, you will go to the arena on the other side of HQ. Okay?"

"Alright."

"Good."

She walked away, her high ponytail swinging behind her.

I got lunch, and sat down at a secluded table. Bom and CL shortly sat with me.

"So are you okay with all this?"

"Yeah... it's just.."

"What?"

"I never got to see my parents."

"About that.."

"What? Did something happen to them?"

"Well.. they were captured and brought back to Bewze HQ."

"WHAT? We have to get them back!"

"Yes. We know. We're sending out a team."

"I have to go."

"No way."

"You said I was skilled!"

"Yeah, but we're sending a team of elites. Bewze is not a force to be reckoned with."

I looked at my food tray and shoved it away, not hungry anymore. I don't care what they say.

I'm going to go with them.

Wether they know it or not.

A/N

Hi guys! Sorry for the delay! >.<

I have no excuse this time! :/

Welll anyways, I hiope you liked the chapter!

Love you all! 

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