"Welcome to the Mann co. Accademy for junior mercenaries.''
The video shows Saxton hale talking to the camera as the fifteen new students watched with a range of reactions from bored to ecxited.
''You kids are all here because either your parents have questionable morals, you're a delinquent, or your parents had a contract with mann co. That requires them to provide their firstborn in the event that their money ran out, either way, you're here to learn how to kill within your respective skill area, you will all be sorted Into classes as soon as the video is over so please, don't delay and get ready to crumble.''
The video ends and the kids blink as the sniper turns on the light, ''g'day class, I'm Mr. Mundy.''
The class looks at him, ''I'll be sorting you lot out today.''
with this, the sniper took out a list and began to read
"Alright you little Pikers...um...Ben Andrews."
a rather large and tank built kid in english school clothes gets up, "yes sir?"
noticing his accent, mundy nodded, "ah, a brit."
Ben shrugged, "guess so, if y'want."
"and big as the moon." whispered a thin boy in the back of the class, Ben turned around angrily and clenched his ham hock fists, "come say that to my face."
mundy put a hand on Ben's shoulder, "oy, calm down, there'll be plenty of time for confrontation later, for now, just come up to the front of the class, you're a heavy, no doubt."
ben stood at the front of the class glaring at the boy in the back with the slicked back hair, thinking to himself, "one punch, one punch and it looks like he'd break."
"right then...erm...Marion...Cleaver?"
Marion stood up, she wore a military school uniform and had a steely look in her eye
"soldier, come up here next to ben."
she walks up without a word exept a deadpan glance at ben, then she stands at attention.
"alright...erh...Sean...Chinley?"
a chubby kid with wild hair and glasses gets up in the back, "Engineer, definitley, get up here."
he walks up and Mundy gives them each badges with matching symbols, "you lot are now team 13, you will be learning from the best, which means they are best at what they do, which means everyone's a little nuts."
Sean gulps as they're ushered from the class. "Right, next."