The next day, California had his check in with one of the guards that give him food. "Hey, I've made up my mind on that Hargrove guy's offer. Tell him I said 'A'." California was at his cell bars, hanging around. He waited for a long time, until his cell door slid open. Felix was there and tossed a assault rifle to him, "Great news 'Hollywood', you're in. Now load up to the training grounds, you need to shape up scrawny…" Felix may not look like it, but under his helmet, he had a slight smirk growing.

On the training grounds, California was checking the sights on his battle rifle and threw it on his back, which mounted in place and grabbed the assault rifle. "You like the 'click clicks' 'Hollywood'?" Felix came from behind, "Better just shoot the targets now instead of cocking guns." California sighed. "What's with the 'Hollywood' bit? Just because it's in the state of California?" he switched to the scoped rifle and fired a 3 round burst to a target. "I think a state name is ridiculous," Felix shrugged. "Good shot." California reloaded, "Thanks…" California kept on shooting targets until he ran out of ammo. "Hey, keep practicing and go hit the gym every now and then. Okay? I have business to take care of." Felix turned around to head out. "Hmm," California grunted, "Just that huh? I guess I can live with this for a while…"

Felix was outside, getting some air. "Ahhh nothing like a nice cold fresh air hitting your face… For three seconds…" He had his helmet off for about 3 seconds then putting it back on and having the heat hit his face. "Would you stop acting like a fool for 2 minutes if you can?" a deep voiced soldier in black and green Locus armor walked up beside Felix. "Locus, why do you keep killing my moods? I'm actually enjoying this you know." He nudged his partner, "Take a load off for a moment and not worry about the missions for a bit. Take a breather; let the wind hit your face!" Locus took a moment to look at Felix, "You do know it can freeze your face, right?" Felix ignored him and took off his helmet for another moment, sinking in the nice breeze. "Hey Locus," Locus looked at him, "What?" They both shared a glance, "You ever wonder why we're here?" A moment passed in silence, until Locus responded. "You mean following Charon for the money?" Felix looked around, "No I mean why are we on this ship instead of you know, killing others right now and collecting weapons. We could use the extra firepower to our soldiers." Locus sighed and turned around, "The next stop should be within a few years, how about instead you train that one soldier. He needs special training." Locus walked away back inside. Felix gave a long sigh as the giant ship was departing a planet. He went inside too and the doors closed and locked, "alright 'Hollywood', let's get to business."