The Test's
"A girl, my age. With deep maroon eyes. I then saw she had not managed to dodge the knives and that they had fastened her shoes securely to the ground. Just as I aimed."
" Follow me. Your test awaits." My masters voice boomed. I know I don't have a choice. We walked down the familiar white corridors and to the test room. You could have thought that this was a test that you would take in a school. It is not. It is a test of agility, mental capability, Strength, Speed and more. Sometimes extra tests are put in to surprise me. But they never do. He leads me around to the track first. He knows I know what to do and I can feel his sharp stare watching my every move as I march up to the starting line.
They start the count down. I listen as it reaches one, and then I run and roll through the barley open gap that was stopping me from setting off early. I can hear shots being fired at me as I duck and avoid them; It is what I have been trained to do. I turn the sharp corner with out slowing, causing me to have to leap up onto the wall and run side ways. I move back onto the pavement as running along the walls slows me down.
I hear a click coming from the ground ahead and leap over the trap door in the floor. I then receive orders coming in from my wireless earphone, to shoot at the targets in the next lane. I then sharply turn left whilst pulling out my pistol from my back pocket's. I shoot down the first 20 then speedily reload in 3.5 seconds before killing off the other's. I then see the finish line in sight and sprint to the finish.
100 meters in 15.75 seconds, it is my best record yet. With out a brake I am taken to the wall challenge and I immediately start climbing up. I see the fake balcony stopping my assent and leap over the street sized gap to climb up the other wall. I reach the top in 10 seconds. Another achievement of my training.
"Jump down." My masters voice echos in my left ear. I barley gaze down at the three story drop. This is going to hurt If I don't to It right. I see the fake dumpster at the bottom. and then leap off the 'roof'. As I flew through the air I positioned my self into such that I would brake the impact from a forward roll. I feel my hands touch the 'rubbish' and immediately roll out of it. I feel my right arm brake from the impact. I gritted my teeth knowing what torture I would have if I where to stop now. I then sprint around the corner out of the fake back alley and see another finish line. I charge towards it and see the team there ready to put a quick bandage on my arm. I stand as they do that. When they are done they make sure I am able to move it enough to do the next test. Combat.
They lead me to a bullet proof room where the opponents are waiting. I then get given three throwing knives, which I place in my belt, the 'Claw and store' gloves, as I like to call them, my 'special' boots. They do all sorts, And also a laser fitted pistol with 3 shots. I then walked inside the arena, it looked like a back street alley with a dead end. There where bins, bottles, and A fire exit stair way from the fake second story building on the left hand side of the alley. Climbing it, I gazed back at the alley, planning out my next few moves, Grabbing my knives I waited for the opponents to appear. I closed my eyes and listened for the door into the arena to click.
*click*
I got my knives into position and then threw two of the three knives at the surprised enemy. staying in the shadows I crept around to see them properly- A girl, my age. With deep maroon eyes. I then saw she had not managed to dodge the knives and that they had fastened her shoes securely to the ground. Just as I aimed.
She looked at me and didn't move. I then removed my knives and took my stand back on the balcony. That is when the door opened to reveal the real enemy. I watched as they moved forward's into the fake alley. There where 7 men, all with guns. I took the laser pistol and shot two of the men as the girl with maroon eyes threw a grenade. I then jumped down and kicked 2 in the head to knock them out and punched 2 more in the face. The maroon eyed girl took out her knives and threw them at the remaining 2 who where not fully unconscious. We then heard the buzz and headed out of the arena. We then went to the escape marathon.
We where tied at our hands and feet with our backs to each other, Then a chain put around our full bodies, put in a fabric bag, which is in a locked crate, in a locked cellar, in a electronically place, meaning we will have to hack to get out of the cellar, And not to mention the "guards" outside the "door".
We both started to wriggle to get rid of the loose bottom loop of the chain and after a few seconds we had it off. then we both relaxed into each other to get the rope fully off. Afterwards she and I relaxed our tense wrists so we could slip off the hand rope, her fingers grabbed a loose end as I pulled out one hand, allowing the whole rope to fall. Then I felt her bend down to sort out the leg knot.
I worked on opening up the sack so we could see. I reached up for the top of the sack and then pulled a grip out of my pocket and opened it then hocked the top so I could grip the rope and pull it through so I could untie it. After one attempt I had it and pulled the fabric into itself. After I had the knot inside out I started working on it and had it undone in seconds. The maroon eyed girl had completed working on the tie on our feet and I successfully managed to climb out of the sack to find myself in the metal cage. I found the door was locked in such a way that I couldn't pick lock it so I then threw my leg at one of the weak looking bars. To my luck, It gave way, allowing a big enough hole for me to get through. The brown haired girl followed.
I saw the security on the door and searched for anywhere where I could access the wires on it. To my annoyance I couldn't see anything. The girl had found the security camera and switched it off. I then hid behind where the door would open and hoped the 'guard' wouldn't slam it into our faces.
The red metal door opened and two guards walked over to the cage. I then ran too the guards and pressed down on a pressure point that caused them to faint. We successfully marched out of the door and passed the finishing point.