Chapter 1. The transfer

"David, get up here!"
"Yes, sir." David was doing the daily training of the army, training to death. As david ran up to the commander of today’s training, he sighed. "I’ve told you one-million times that you need to wait and shoot the target, not shoot him before he could move!" said the commander. "All right."
Don’t blame me for my reflexes! Retorted David silently. Suddenly, a man in green, segmented armor came to te commander. They talked for a while, and then the commander looked grim. "David Crete, c...c...come here." David ran up to him.
"What’s up?"
"Can’t say here," the commander pointed to the soldiers, "eavesdropping. He walked a little and then gestured David to come to a fully armored truck. 
"You’ve been chosen for a special training camp. And, you’ll be taken away from here."
"So? Why the grim look?"
The commander said, "That is not something to learn now." The, the man in armor took David into the truck, he started driving. Curiously, David looked into the back of the truck.
What in the world! The truck’s cargo was a pile of weapons. Assault Rifles, Shotguns, AK47’s, Snipers, grenades, knives, axes, and many more deadly weapons some of whick, David had no clue what it was. The man in armor caught David looking, "Oh those, they’re for today’s training."
Training? David felt nervous. The man drove the truck the rest of the way in silence. 


to be continued...