The Real Training

"Kyle, where are you? Come where I can see you," she requested.

Kyle arrived at her point of view.

She said to him, "You acted unintelligently. As a team leader, it is your duty to try and engage your teammates in the pre mission preparation. Secondly, you didn't read through the details of your target. If you had, you would have properly selected the required tools to execute your plans. You all would have still been alive if you had picked up force shields."

"You also didn't read about the terrain you were heading to. If you had, the quick sand incident wouldn't have happened."

"This training session is over. As for the other teams, they did as bad as this one. Some teams perished a few seconds after their operation began."

Rita explained to them that the Roman Programme's administrators knew that field training as the first training was not right. But it was done to give the recruits a taste of the reality they were going to face in the future.

She told them that the training the recruits were going to have for a couple of weeks was physical training, body navigation training, vehicle operation training, and weapon training.

She dismissed the recruits.

The recruits all returned to the third floor, which was their bedroom floor as ordered. It was 4:00 pm, so there was time to do other things before bedtime. Everyone was talking about the simulation session. Recruits sat in large groups in different corners. Each group talked about what happened in each person's team.

Meanwhile, Kyle was in the toilet. He was facing Craziorra attacks. This time it made him violently want sexual activity. He was doing obscene things with his left hand.

Unfortunately, he didn't bring his hormone suppressing medication to False Heaven. There were tens of milkfish puddles of human fluid on the toilet floor.

Someone forced the toilet door open. He froze with his meat in his left hand. The person who forced the door open was a lady. He had met her at the health building. The lady handed him a bag of medication.

She said to him, "Nice big junk."

He replied, "Thank you."

She left him to his business.

He went through the bag. The medication was bottles of hormone suppressors. He wondered how she knew he needed those. He looked at the ceiling, and he saw a hidden camera. He cursed silently. What he was doing could have been caught on camera.

There was a syringe in the bag. He took the first shot. It worked briefly, but the sickness surged back. He felt that the medication effects were much stronger compared to the ones he got on earth. He took two more and he felt relieved.

He paused for ten seconds and then packed up. He wanted to make sure that the medication really kicked in. Back on Earth, the medication he found there didn't do much for him. He would take them, but the attack would still persist for ten minutes before relief came.

He went to the locker section. There were lockers placed in a hallway. He kept the bag of medication in his locker. The lockers used biometrics to grant access.

The lockers were made of high-grade metal, which was found exclusively in False Heaven. The metal's strength was 10 times superior to Earth's steel. It made the lockers difficult to break into, even for a Roman.

Kyle returned to the bedroom section.

As he passed the different discussion groups, the few friends he made in the groups made invites to join the groups, but he declined and went to his bed.

By 5:00 pm, the recruits went to the dining section, which was still on the third floor. They had their first meal of the day. They were served food made from ingredients nurtured in False Heaven. There was meat in the meal. Most of the recruits had their systems awakened after consuming the meat.

Everyone was thrilled after the meal. Most of the recruits couldn't stop recounting what happened this day.

At 7:00 am the next day, every recruit was on the sports track. Twenty coaches were going to supervise them as they completed a 2000km course.

After that was completed, they went to the gym to do weight lifting and still do more sprinting exercise. Those exercises were still under the supervision of the coaches.

That exercise routine was observed for three days.

On the fourth day, the training switched to an obstacle course. A.I. was involved in the training. At the end of the day, the A.I. would send individual performance scores to every recruit's phone.

The recruits were given temporal phones, which had to be returned before they could leave False Heaven.In False Heaven, one couldn't telecommunicate with another person on Earth.

The training was finished for the day by 5:20pm. The recruits refreshed themselves and had dinner. After dinner, they returned to the bedroom section.

There was a guy nicknamed "Big Stan." He stayed five bed blocks away from Kyle. He was fat and weighed a hundred and sixty kilograms. The guy was the cool jester around that area. He was constantly dishing out funny lines.

But at that moment, his mood was down. Kyle was the only one who seemed to notice. A bunch of people around Big Stan noticed he hadn't said anything funny after returning from the training. They asked him if he was fine. He replied that he was feeling a bit ill.

The inquirers wished him a speedy recovery and left him to be.

Kyle knew an ill person when he saw one. He knew that Big Stan was sad over something. He tried to guess, but he couldn't convince himself of what exactly was bordering Big Stan.