KNOCK!
KNOCK!
"Another delivery man?"
Pablo woke up by the knocks on his door and he opened it.
He saw the same man but he didn’t bring clothes with him this time but he did have something else with him.
"What is it today?" Pablo asked.
"Come to room number 1 in building number 2 in two hours. Here is some food." The man handed Pablo a plastic bag and went to the next room.
Pablo closed the door and came back inside.
"Assignment day is finally here. Me and Adolf can choose the assignments. Others will receive them from the military. Hectic day, it’s gonna be."
Pablo went to the bathroom, came back after one hour.
He ate the food, he wore the same white shirt and pants from yesterday and left his room.
"You are wearing bloodied clothes, you know that." Cupid said.
’Yes. But I have nothing else. And also, red looks good on white.’
Pablo knocked on Flashy’s door.
"Come in, Boss."
’He knows it’s me.’
"No. You come out. Let’s go."
"Okay."
Flashy came out and he was wearing the same dress as Pablo just without any blood.
Pablo and Flashy then moved towards another room and before Pablo could knock, the door opened.
"Let’s go, Czar." Draxus was ready. He was also in the same dress.
Pablo looked at Flashy. "That’s called ready on time."
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"I was ready too though."
Pablo ignored Flashy and all three walked towards building number 2.
They didn’t know where building number 2 was but the direction boards were placed in the air so everyone could follow them.
"So you joined him after all. It’s good you ended your act soon." Someone spoke from behind.
Pablo turned around and it was obviously Hustler.
"It’s also good that you ended your act of being a good man as well."
"We’ll meet in the assignments." Hustler stopped talking and walked towards building number 2 like others.
Draxus, Flashy and Pablo did the same as the destination of all fifty candidates were the same.
Pablo also noticed that the candidates were now laughing and talking with each other.
They had their hands around each others’ shoulders. They had become friends. Good friends at that.
Pablo just shook his head and focused on his way.
After five minutes, they reached building number 2 and all of them were still together.
And they all stopped in front of room number 1.
’Everyone got the same room. Interesting.’
Pablo opened the door and went inside.
All other candidates followed him and now everyone was inside the room.
Chairs were placed in front of them and Pablo counted them. They were fifty.
In front of them one simple table was placed and behind that table were two chairs and on those chairs were none other than Diablo and Graham.
"Welcome, candidates. Please have a seat. This is the final phase of your tests." Diablo said.
All the candidates sat down on the chairs.
"And Pablo," Diablo spoke. "I heard from Graham. You certainly created a scene yesterday. I regret not seeing it. I was drunk and all."
"Don’t worry. As long as I am here, you will see such scenes often."
"Haha. That’s why everyone likes you."
’Who’s everyone?’ Pablo thought but he didn’t ask.
He sat down on the last chair.
Flashy sat beside him and Draxus sat beside Flashy.
"Alright. Now that you all are seated. Graham will take over from here." Diablo sat down and Graham stood up.
All fifty candidates focused on the old man.
"I will tell you your assignments one by one and after hearing your assignments you have to leave this room. And you have to start preparing for the assignment right away."
The candidates nodded.
"There are some things you all need to know. Listen carefully. I won’t speak twice. And don’t interrupt me. I will kill you."
The candidates nodded again.
"Every month the military receives various assignments from the high dukes and sometimes, even from the King.
These assignments only come to us as we are the only ones who could do them. There are various rewards for people who solve these assignments as well. And if you solve enough and hard assignments, you will get medals, badges and you might rank up in your post.
So keep this in mind, the assignments you are going to receive today are not given to you by us, but by the high dukes and the King. You must understand the gravity of the situation and act accordingly. Understand?"
The candidate nodded like a chicken. Things just turned real serious. The King and the High Dukes were involved now.
"The assignments are categorized in the same ranks as Egoes. The assignments of light colored ranks are easy and they are done by soldiers who are lower in ranks. Like the delivery man you all saw outside your door. He is weak and people like him do light colored assignments.
And if you are thinking why do we hire weak people then it’s because even the military needs some goffers. The weak should obey the strong. That’s the motto of the military and probably the whole world.
Anyway, coming back to the topic, white, green, blue, yellow and other light color rank assignments are done by these goffers and the real deal starts from red, brown, purple and Black."
Graham paused for a second and continued.
"And you fifty will get those very assignments. The dark colored ones.
The military has given you these missions according to your overall performance.
And remember, during these assignments, no one should know you are from the military and if they did find out, kill them.
The military is feared everywhere. Things will go wrong if anyone finds out you are from the military.
Also, you can die during these missions. The military won’t take any responsibility for that.
And if you win, then rewards are waiting for you. You will officially be part of the military.
Only the selected candidate will do the mission. No other candidate should help them. You also cannot take any outside help as well. It’s all you and you alone. Got that?"
"Yes!" The candidates replied.
"Alright. With that said…" Graham clapped his hands and the candidates held their breaths.
"Let’s move to the final phase."