Chief Armand's commanding voice cechoed through the grand hall, drawing all attention back to him.
"Recruits," he began, his tone resolute. "You'll now be divided into groups of twenty. When I call your name, step forward to join your assigned group. Each group will be led by an instructor who will oversee your progress and guide your training. These groups will be your family for the duration of your time here. Pay attention, this is where your journey begins."
Scott's heartbeat quickened. He sat straighter in his seat, his fingers gripping the edge of the chair as Armand began calling out names.
"Group A," Armand announced, listing the names with deliberate precision.
The room buzzed softly with murmurs as each name was announced. One by one, recruits moved to their designated groups, each greeted by an instructor who stood with an air of authority. Scott's stomach churned as the names rolled on.