My hand moves up as I pull the a sheet off of me. No pain anymore.
“Yes Sir.” I said as I jump out of the bed and salute.
A man in a black battle suit was standing in the hall.
“Good. Now Soldier I want to see you ready in the training ground in about ten minutes.” He said as he marched out and yelled at other soldiers. “Soldier Two Twenty Eight get out of bed right now.” I hear down the hall.
“I should possibly get ready as well.” I whispered under my breath.
I walk up to a metal door and it opens. I walk in the door shuts behind me. The sound of metal moving around me. As my clothes disappear off my body and get replaced by a metal clothing black with lines of crimson red. A helmet is slowing placed down on my head. Black with crimson red that’s my color. I am apart of a group of trainees for the army. The door opens the metal sounds are gone. I walk out of the room and down the hall. Many other Trainees walk out of there rooms most of them look like my but are helmet is different or the pattern on are clothing is changed.
The sound of footsteps fills the halls but at the end of the hall where each trainee is heading to there is light. Men and woman standing in a line by number turned to a stage. I look around to see about ten thousand trainees. I walk over to my spot and stand. The sound of footsteps stop. The room gets silent. A blue flashes happens throughout the room. On the stage stands a hologram. It looks like a old man. White hair and short.
“Hello. Trainees I welcome you to the training of becoming a Zano the soldiers that fight the monsters of dreams that revert into reality. In are world we have stopped the calling for war but with that we paid the price by being attacked by monsters that are from our dreams. We call them Menorites. The bodyment of darkness and anger. I know I don’t look my age but I have been leading the Zano for about one hundred years thanks to the blessing of being Immortal. My name is Zangar and I will like to welcome you trainees to the training. I will like to say if you don’t want to fight here you have the choice of becoming an Immortal as well.” Zangar said.
No one moves.
“Thank you. Now let’s get over with this everyone will be put into groups of five. Your numbers will be called and you will be put into groups. Good luck and don’t die.” Zangar said.
Then the hologram vanished. A lady in black walked up to the stand. A mask is over her face. She starts to call numbers. About after an hour of standing I hear it.
“Soldier two twenty five.” She said.
I march up there to the stand. I notice something I was the fifth member called down Green, Blue, Yellow, Pink were the other colors. A man walks up to us all in black.
“Come with me soldiers.” He said as he starts marching.
We follow in silence.
“Now let me tell you. Your training to become a Zeno will be a difficult one. I am proud of you brave teens for doing this. I am proud of all the soldiers wanting to become a Zeno.” He said as we keep walking down a hall.
We stop as another group walks past us we both salute at each other and then keep walking.
“Now with this job you guys will be training in the art of fighting. It will take time but you will find out how to fight.” He stops in front of a door. It opens up.
“Well this is as far as I can take you. When you enter that door you will be sent to your house. There is five bedrooms one for each of you and a dining hall and a living room. A normal house. Now I will say you soldiers will be allowed to take off your armor in there. Cause you guys are a team now.” He steps back and salutes “Good luck.”
The Female in pink walks in the door and vanishes. Then the male in yellow. Then the female in green. Then the male in blue. I start to walk in.
“Two twenty five. I wish you luck in the battle field make Zangar proud.” He said as he pulled out a letter. “Select who you all should be the team leader on this paper and then put it in the mailbox called send out. The letter will be sent out to us and we will put that in the database.“ He said then he walks away.
“Yes sir.” I said as I walk in.

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