It was fixed 5pm. All three of them reached the destination where they were about to engage in physical training.

It was a construction site that had been abandoned. They were standing there till they heard, "Come on in", it was the Chief.

"So are we going to be training here Chief?", Josif asked a little disappointed of the location where their training was to be held. Shamil was also disappointed, while Zohaib just standing there with an expressionless face.

The Chief looked at Zohaib for a moment, then he addressed all three of them, "From now on I ask all of you to address me as Kellan, and drop the word Chief. Understood."

"Yes Sir", the three of them replied.

Kellan continued, "Come with me."

They followed Kellan. The building that was under construction had been abandoned for so long that there were rats roaming around freely without fear.

There was fungus on the walls of the building.

They reached a hall. There was a punching bag right in the middle of the hall.

"Alright then, do anyone of you has experience in any form of martial arts?", Kellan inquired them.

Josif replied, "Well only fighting experience I have is from middle school which is an all out brawling session."

Shamil replied by saying, "I have taken a few classes for boxing, but I wouldn't say that I am good at it."

Zohaib replied, "I don't have any fighting experience and I didn't fought anyone before."

Kellan said in disappointment one hand rubbing his forehead, "Well I guess you guys have a lot to learn. However, I won't be baby sitting you man-babies."

Then he lowered his hand and walked towards the punching bag.

He approached the punching bag and kicked it with such strength that it fell to the ground. His kick was so strong that it broke the chains that were holding the punching bag.

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Kellan was a tall man with dark skin. He was 6 foot 3 inches in height. He had a muscular build, with a wide chest. Huge shoulders, arms and forearms. Having braided hairs. He had a mole on his face below his lower lip. He had a heavy and commanding voice.

He looked at them while sliding his braided hairs from his forehead backwards, and said, "I want you guys to be able to do this in about 3 months."

The three of them looked at him in an amazed expression.

Kellan said, "Listen carefully, learning how to fight in a specific way is fine, but at the end of the day when it becomes clear that fighters are equal in skill, the only deciding factor for ones victory is strength, speed, stamina and durability.

"So firstly, I want you guys to build strength. However, you can't be considered strong if you don't have speed, stamina, and durability." Kellan said as he took off his shirt, revealing his strong and well maintained physique, and then he continued while taking a fighting stance, "You'll be fighting me today. Just come at me and don't worry I won't hurt you so you're not able to do your duty."

He was lying. He beat the living shit out of the three.

After two hours of brutal ass whooping, they were told to leave.

"We don't have any where to rest for the night, cough cough", Josif said lying upside down, cause he can't stand because of the beating he took.

"What!", Kellan exclaimed, while wiping sweat of his face, "Ugh! you can just stay at my place then. But after that find a place for yourself understood."

"Yes Sir, uh, uh, uh", the three of them replied, while still making noises in pain.

"Dammit, the bastards the beats the living shit of us then he just throws us in his garage to sleep.", Josif said.

After taking a deep sigh, Shamil said, "Well, atleast it's better then sleeping in the middle of the road. Am I right?", looking at Zohaib.

Zohaib was also in pain.

He replied in more exhausted tone then usual, "Yeah, your right.", with a clear expression on his face revealing that he was in pain to them.

"Well, seeing you make an expression for the first time is a relief.", Shamil said.

"What do you mean?", Zohaib said.

"It's just that you don't show any sort of emotion, we've been together for a long time now, on the train for about, 2 or 3 days, and now is the first time that we've seen your face have a different emotion then just boredom and an uninterested asshole face.", Josif added.

"You seem a little human now.", Josif said, while having a smile on his face.

"Just go to sleep we have a duty to fulfill tomorrow remember.", Zohaib replied ignoring what Josif had just said.

"Oh right, goodnight then", Josif said as he hid himself in a piece of garment that they were given to cover themselves.

"hmmm! Morning already huh", Zohaib woke up first, rubbing his left eye. He picked up his phone, it's 6:30.

He woke up both Josif and Shamil, and told them to get ready.

They wore their uniforms and got ready, and rushed towards the police station.

It's 7:15.

"It's your first day as police officers and you guys are fifteen minutes late. Don't you have a sense of duty?", Jennifer yelled at them.

The three of them apologized, and went off to the location that they were assigned to patrol.