Torn opened his eyes abruptly as the alarm went off next to his bed, he sighed and sat up, he looked at the clock and it read 4:32. This was a normal day in Krimzon Guard training, breakfast started at five and training began at six. He had been doing this for eight months now only four more and he would be a Krimzon Guard by the time he was eighteen. He got up and rubbed his eyes and glanced over to his roommate Errol who was still sound asleep in his bed, he seemed to be immune to alarm clocks. Torn grunted and walked over to the bed, he bent down and got a firm hold of the mattress and quickly pulled it out from under Errol, he had to do this almost every morning.

"Holy shit!" Errol yelled as he flipped over and fell through the frame of the bed. When he sat up he looked over at Torn who had an eyebrow raised. "Morning?" He asked.

"How could ya tell?" Torn said and got up he headed over to his small dresser and grabbed some clothes for the day. "I'm taking the shower first." Errol was about to protest but Torn had already walked in the small bathroom. He moaned and walked over to the small dresser to grab his clothes and stormed out of the dorm room and over t the bathrooms in the hall to take his shower.

Fifteen minutes later both boys came back from their showers, Torn headed over to his stuff to throw on his boots while Errol went to the mirror to fix his hair right. "Is this ritual of yours every morning really necessary?"

"Of course." Errol responded. "Not all of us have Krimzon girls falling at our feet." He said turning around to face Torn and then back to the mirror to continue with the hair spray.

"There's only three girls" Torn said slightly confused.

Ten minutes later the two of them walked over to the elevator and down to the cafeteria. When they finally got there the line was long, some of the recruits had gotten there a head of time to get breakfast early but the rest just all went at the same time. Torn shot Errol a look for making them be late and they stood in line for several minutes before getting their 'food'. They didn't quite know what it was and they weren't really sure they wanted to know. They got one scoop on their trays and walked over to their seat. There waited the rest of their group, Marcus, Aaron and Veronica (One of the three girls in KG training).

"What took ya so long?" Aaron asked as he picked at his glob of food.

"Ask Errol, he spends more time on 'is hair then Vee." Torn said opening up a flask of water.

"I do not." Errol said. "How long do you spend on your hair?" He asked turning to her.

"About five seconds. Brush. Pony-tail. Done." She said taking a bite of food on her plate and then wincing at the taste. "'Ey, is it just me or does this stuff taste a lot like last night's dinner…? Only more moldy and reheated…"

"It does…." Aaron said sniffing the food. "Okay I just lost my entire appetite."

"This is all we have until lunch, I'd eat it." Torn said.

"Lunch ain't that far away." He argued.

"Yeah it's only about six., seven hours." Torn said with Aaron giving him a blank look.

"Fair enough, Aaron said and started eating again.

Soon their breakfast was over and they had to start preparing for the beginning of the training day. First the five headed over to the training room; there they would lift weights, stretch and basically warm up for the day. The room was huge, and there were two of them, therefore all the recruits would be able to have their own space. The five stuck together and headed over to their usual corner. Torn headed over to the weights and grabbed atwenty pound, many people underestimated his strength because he was tall and skinny. Errol took the machine that worked your leg muscles. Aaron picked up a set of ten pounds, since Marcus had a big muscles he took the barbell, Vee laid out the mat and did some stretches.

"I don't know how you can do that…" Aaron said as he began to lift, he stared at Vee who was in a split leaning all the way forward.

"Long, painful hours of practice." She answered putting her head to her knee.

"No human being should be able to bend that way." Errol said as he stared at her and he turned his head to that he was getting a better view behind her.

"If yer lookin' at wha' I think yer lookin' at ya better look somewhere else or I will pop yer head like a grape." Vee said turning her head slightly to the side so she could see Errol quickly turn his head back.

"I wasn't doing anything." He said a little to quickly.

"Of course ya weren't." Marcus said smirking.

During there conversation Torn didn't say a word, he never did during the workout hour. He always concentrated on his weights or whatever he happen to be working on at the time. Almost an hour and a half later the loud buzzer they all were so used to went off and it signaled that the work out was over.

There next course was gun fire, all the recruits split up at this time and went off to do different things. Aaron went in the course first, he always did. Right before you went in you were allowed to pick what kind of gun you would used. He always picked a small handgun, he was good with it and he wasn't the biggest guy out there so large guns weren't for him. Twenty minutes later he came back out panting slightly. No one said anything but everyone's gaze went up to the score bar above the door, after a few seconds numbers appeared and rapidly tallied them up. The final number was 5,200.

"Sweet!" He said and pumped his fist in the air.

"It's good… for you." Errol said smugly. "But I could get that score in my sleep!"

"I know you could!" Aaron said poking Errol in the chest.

"Ya know… normally one would, like, defend ones self." Vee said sighing and waving her hand in the air a little.

"But I have nothing to say in my defense." Aaron said shrugging.

Marcus laughed slightly and shoved Aaron out of the way and pressed the reset button on the wall. He chose a medium sized gun, it was lean and had fast fire just what he liked. Just like Aaron he stepped into the course and twenty minutes later he came out. He was muttering 'come on, come on' to himself as he looked above the door. When the score came it said 5,000.

"Dammit!" He yelled and roughly threw the gun back on the rack making it all shake.

"Calm down." Torn said in a monotone. "You're hurt, it's understandable." Yesterday at their training when they were racing Marcus's zoomer crashed and he hurt his leg, his shooting wasn't affecting at all but his agility was hurt a lot making it harder to catch certain targets.

"My turn boys." Vee said as she walked over and reset the course. She picked up a large gun and walked in the course. Twenty minutes later she stepped back out and looked up at the screen for her score, nervously biting her bottom lip. After what seemed like forever the numbered tallied up and the result was 5,900.

"Shit…" Marcus and Aaron said in unison.

"Oh hells yeah!" She said and grinned putting her gun back. "A new record beat that." She said as she walked past Torn.

"Gladly." He said and picked up a hand gun after resetting it and he walked in. Like the rest he came out twenty minutes later and without a worry he looked up at the screen when the numbers appeared they read 6,450.

"Ya son of a bitch." Vee said folding her arms.

Torn simply smirked and looked expectantly at Errol who oddly enough hadn't said anything for a while. "Take the challenge?" Torn asked motioning to the score.

"Hardly a challenge here at all if ya ask me." He said and went over to the gates, after they were reset and he chose a weapon he walked in. When he walked out he gave Torn a cocky grin and looked up for his score, when it appeared his face fell and he grunted. It was only 6,200.

"Not so tough now are ya?" Aaron asked.

"I had some gun trouble." Errol said as he out his gun back on the rack and the next recruit from another group went up to do his shooting.

"Sure, we believe ya." Vee said as they all left the room.

The group walked over to the garages to prepare for the driving portion of their training. This was fairly easy drive around the track several times dodge a few things coming at you nothing big. Of course Torn and Errol held the record time for the track, but Torns time was about one second faster then Errol's. They went around the long track ten times, when they finished Errol almost beat Torn but he had one last accelerator boost left and he used it at the last second which really pissed Errol off.

Vee's zoomer was forced into the wall a few times and when she finished it was smoking but it was nothing a mechanic couldn't fix. Marcus pressing on the gas petal hard didn't help heal his leg but when anyone showed the slightest bit of concern (which was rare for that group) he would shrug it off as if it were nothing.

They then had a two hour lunch break and then the training would start up again until five when they ate dinner. After that they could do whatever they wanted. Then lights out was at nine but of course these were people fromfifteen up to their early twenties, of course they wouldn't be going to bed then.

At around eight their group began to split up, Vee usually went up to the dorm that she shared with the other women in training who were Jen and Kristen. Jen was nineteen, Vee wasseventeen and Kristen was sixteen.

Torn and Errol headed up to their dorm about an hour later, Torn chose to read while Errol took another shower claiming he smelled like a zoomer.

Torn sighed when he said this, it was another typical day in KG training.

AN: Yay one chapter is up, and yes I know nothing really good happened but stay tuned I already have the next chapter completely planned out in my head. And remember the more reviews I get the quicker I update… sometimes unless I have writers block which I don't! Oh and the disclaimer I own nothing but my OC's.