The team gears up for a challenge grand, A car in action, a mission firsthand. Will success greet them, or challenges arise? Unlocking information, a mysterious prize.

Patiently waiting, a person concealed, Soon to reveal, the truth unconcealed.

The Day of the Mission Part 1

The morning unfolded with the resonant crowing of roosters, their calls echoing from various corners of the city. Jack, feeling fully revitalized, rose promptly. Tiredness was a thing of the past; he dressed, donned his coat, and closed his window before leaving his room.

Making his way through the hallway that overlooked the sprawling city, he observed the day beginning to take shape. A mother began dusting the rugs, while a nearby vendor peddled fresh fruits to early-bird customers. The morning hour was evident, yet the sun's warmth was already seeping through, painting everyone's skin with its embrace.

Finally reaching the field where numerous soldiers awaited, including his main group, Jack was greeted by Khonsu.

"Ready, Jack?" Khonsu inquired.

"Absolutely," Jack replied, eyeing the specially designed carriages intended for the mission.

Surveying the set-up within the carriages, Jack was astounded. "Wow," he muttered in awe.

Kamil chimed in, explaining the innovative carriage solution. "When we were crafting the hinges, I thought about repurposing our old carriages. We breathed new life into them, using them as additional cargo holders for the car. So, I got a team to make the tires and then assembled everything together."

"Soldiers, line up!" commanded General Setka and Commander Menes as they approached, bearing a scroll.

The soldiers formed a proud line, chests out, wielding spears and swords, displaying their readiness for the mission.

Setka addressed the gathered soldiers, "Today marks the beginning of a critical mission. While it might spark the onset of a war, it's pivotal for the safety and lives of our people. Soldiers who vow to defend Egypt, who protect those they love, are you ready to display your strength?" Setka's words ignited bravery and determination among the soldiers, and they stood ready with unwavering strength.

The soldiers erupted in unison, their voices echoing, "Yes, Commander!"

Seeing Jack unarmed, Ramon stepped in, presenting him with a sword. "Jack, I've got this sword for you," Ramon said, revealing a slightly worn yet impeccably maintained weapon. Its black casing concealed a blade that glinted red in the subdued light, its edge shimmering silver with a subtle curve halfway down.

"Wow, this is awesome! Thanks, Ramon, I really appreciate it," Jack expressed his gratitude, inspecting the intricate sword.

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"I'm glad you like it, Jack," Ramon replied with a smile.

Before they could continue, Khonsu playfully interrupted, "If your love session is over, shall we proceed?" The soldiers, already seated in the carriages connected to the car, chuckled at the banter.

"Hey, it's not like that," Ramon replied in anger. He then paused for a moment, muttering softly, "Jack likes Aur...". However, Jack quickly intercepted, his hand covering Ramon's mouth to conceal the name of the woman he admired, his cheeks reddening in shyness.

"Ramon, please, don't," Jack whispered, trying to keep things discreet.

The soldiers laughed at the light-hearted exchange as they readied themselves with their weapons and gear, preparing for the impending journey.

The soldiers took their places inside the carriage, armed and equipped, eager and prepared for the journey ahead.

Hey Jack, you're not supposed to be sitting in the back. Who's gonna drive the car then?" Ramon joked as he stood outside the carriage.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Khonsu can't drive," Jack replied as he moved to the front.

Khonsu, somewhat defensively, retorted, "Hey, I can drive. It's just that I need to learn a few things."

Ramon, taking a sip of water from his bottle, quipped, "Yeah, and that thing is driving."

Teasingly, Khonsu aimed to playfully slap Ramon, but Ramon dodged the move and swiftly made his way to the front, avoiding Khonsu's jest.

After a few minutes, everyone took their assigned positions in the car. The main car could seat six people, housing the core group - Kamil, Kasib, Ramon, Jack, Khonsu, and a special unit soldier. The second carriage contained the equipment necessary for the mission, including the fake gold packed in white bags and boxes. The third carriage held six elite soldiers from Commander Menes' squad, known for their involvement in special missions for the Royal Army.

Khonsu activated the car using his power on the silver plate, and Jack, seated in the driver's chair, initiated the movement.

Jack executed a U-turn as per Ramon's instructions, guiding them to the side exit of the Palace, where a concealed pathway veiled in curtains allowed them to depart the city unnoticed.

"Wow, this security system is impressive," Jack remarked.

"We can't risk anyone catching sight of our car just yet. We're planning to reveal it during the strength competition for the world to see," Kamil explained.

"Sounds logical," Jack replied, nodding in agreement.

"Just keep heading straight; we're almost at the exit. It's early in the morning, and this part of the city lacks vendors, making it easier to set this up," Abdul, the Special Unit Commander, explained.

"Who are you?" Jack inquired.

"I'm Abdul Karim, the Special Unit Commander," he introduced himself.

"But isn't Kamil the commander and Generel Setka's right-hand man?" Jack questioned, raising an eyebrow skeptically.

Kamil, scratching his head with an awkward expression, attempted to justify his position. "Well, Jack, I'm more of a rookie, just like you guys. It's just that I have some connections."

Abdul playfully punched Kamil on the head, prompting Kamil to sit back with a hint of disappointment.

Abdul possessed a robust, middle-aged physique, with a broad build, black hair, and deep black eyes. He sported a short mustache and beard, wielding both a spear and a sword, his left eye bearing slight battle scars as remnants of his past conflicts.

As they reached the city exit, the true trial for the car began as it navigated sand, rocks, and various terrains. Jack accelerated, successfully climbing a small sand mountain, with the attached carriages trailing behind.

"How long and how far?" Jack inquired.

Kamil, now recovered from his earlier disappointment, replied, "We'll be heading south in the car for about 30 minutes."

Jack, calculating distances in his head, responded, "That's about 7 miles, including some time for terrain challenges, and our top speed is about 20 mph."

"Miles? What's that?" questioned Ramon.

"It's a unit of measurement from where I come from. There are miles and kilometers. One mile is approximately 1.6 kilometers, so it's different from where you live," Jack explained.

Confused, Abdul chimed in, "Well, I don't get it, but General Setka told me about you, Jack. So, you don't have to worry when I'm around."

"Oh, thanks for letting me know. I was trying to hide it in my sentences, but now I can speak with freedom near you. Thanks, Mr. Abdul."

"No issues," Abdul replied.

Abdul checked the back of the car, saying, "I'm going to see if everything behind is okay."

"If I were you, I'd be careful, Mr. Abdul; the car moves a lot," warned Kasib.

In a sign of camaraderie, Abdul playfully ruffled Kasib's hair, remarking, "You're teaching your own tutor, kid, huh?"

Deciding to circle back, Abdul returned to check on the others.

"Well, Kasib, are you just going to sleep and lay there, or help us?" asked Ramon.

Kasib, with a yawn, retorted, "Help with what? I am a warrior, and warriors need rest," before promptly falling back asleep.

"I bet he couldn't sleep the whole night, too excited to go into enemy territory and fight," Ramon commented.

"Yeah, I agree," Khonsu added with a chuckle.