"Mr.Endicrite, get up !" A voice shouted at him as he felt a burning sensation of a bright light onto his face.

Realising his current situation, he immediately pushes off his blanket and stands straight . "Yes, Ma'am!"

"Aww Goddamn, Mr.Endicrite, put on some pants, being in your briefs ain't going to please anyone, you dolt." The voice shouted back at him, insisting to put his clothes on.

Few soft giggles and chuckles can be heard around the narrow straight dormitory.

"What's so funny!?" The voice shouted at the other soldiers.

With that, everyone kept their mouth shut as poor old William has to change clothes Infront of everyone.

"I have put on my clothes, Ma'am." He called out to the Voice before placing on his glasses.

"Good job, ugh~ I guess we may have to call back the anthemer back." The voice's blurred profile was now shown, it was General Shriway who was doing her duty.

"Alright, Attention!" General Shriway shouted.

Everyone stood still and quiet.

"Today, each of you will be tasked a Test. This Test not only determines your skill after your weeks of training and some easy situational pressure missions, but, it will also determine you a place in the official Millitary Status , you will get your Millitary access and be able to get proper Millitary-grade weaponry of your own choosing, considering you are having enough money to purchase." Shriway shouted throughout as she looks everyone eye to eye in a serious tone. "If you pass the Test, good job, you are officially given your proper rankings well, except a few individual who are still rather low . *She nods towards William and one of the newcomers who recently joined last week*

"However, if you fail the test , you are forced to retake every test and physical drill you went through all over again...it's carnage but there's no choice, it is what the Millitary tasked us Continuum to do. This isn't your typical Drill Camp."

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"Got it, soldiers!?" She shouts at them for an answer.

"Yes, Ma'am!" Everyone shouted together.

"Good...Now, do your own things or continue sleeping, we will continue our practice tomorrow morning as typical." She tells them before slamming the door shut.

Sighs~ A sound of long dreaded moans and sighs could be heard throughout. A feeling of dread and utter relieve, in a way.

"Man, another test.... Jee, and this would probably be our final too, must be trickier than the rest." Sherrinford moaned as she sat by her bed.

"Are you serious Sher? This is what everyone was waiting for. The final test to end all test, once we finish it, who knows, we could possibly join the seniors." As optimistic as Chau-Min said, she's got a point.

William smiles and looks towards their direction. "Chau-Min does have a point, you know. It's logic sense."

"Yes, the test would probably be hard but we can actually get a proper job in the Millitary. I don't know about the rewards though." Williams explains to Sherrinford about his opinions.

"Ahh, F@#£ sucks. Fine, I guess I have to prepare for the test then, whatever it may be." Sherrinford snickers before falling into her pillow.

"You guys...." A soft monotonic voice called out them from the corner of the room. "There's nothing to worry about.

It was Shanina who was writing on a black leathered notebook, who was probably distracted.

"The test won't be hard, I did it before back when I was in Drill Camp. You are just tasked to do some activities based on your role determined by your skills. Say for example , you're a sniper. You would probably be given tests based on Camouflage patterns, types of materials being used in a ghillie suit or just Target Shooting, the possibilities are endless but the tests are obvious." Shanina told them in a flat manner.

"Then what would my test be then? As my role is rather odd and random." William asked Shanina, rather confused.

"I don't know, you are rather balanced in your skills both in stealth and loud combat. You would probably be given a test on Intel gathering and probably a target running with hostages and et cetera." Shanina replies.

William nodding, he rubs his chin thinking about it. "Maybe, I could try asking the seniors. The Phantom Squad could work."

"That makes sense. Go for it." Chau-Min told him. "After all, their a four manned team who mostly take official missions."

"True, true... Well I guess I am going to ask them now." William got up and wipes off the slight dandruff he got on his shoulders. "Damn, I need to shampoo my hair and condition it."

He walks away after leaving the room.

"I wanted to tell him a sarcastic joke but he already left." Sherrinford smirks before smacking her pillow onto her face screaming the f- word loudly into it.

"Welp, I am going to sleep, see you tomorrow people." Chau-Min said before she covers herself under her blanket.

"Night night..." The other girls nearby her replied before the brightest light was dimmed to a orange tinted hue of a burnt out sun.