After thousands of VR battle hours against the alien hordes, Samuel Jenkins ranked Elite Class.

"Yes! I did it!"

"Congratulations, Sam! We cordially invite you to join us in battle. You'll lead an elite-class squadron against real alien invaders. Please report to Interstellar Teleportation Bay A-51-C. We desperately need your skills and courage to regain our homeworld's rightfully entitled freedom!"

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Sam signed up, teleported, and arrived at the facility.

"Stand in line," said an android.

Sam saw countless others waiting.

"I don't understand," he said to another recruit beside him. "I'm Elite Class."

"Aren't we all?" the other recruit smirked.