Induction Centre
Duskhand Military City
Githal
November 2nd
530th Divine Year
'Fuck the army.'
Arthur barely stopped those honest thoughts from slipping out as he laid back on his seat amongst the recruits.
The boy had to listen to a series of speeches on the bus, and right after getting to Duskhand, they were taken to this building where they had been undergoing multiple physical and medical check-ups.
After this, they were scheduled to have their existence realms, affinities and skills checked, and then some other things that Arthur dozed off when they were spoken about.
'A medical check-up, huh?
That involves blood samples doesn't it.'
"Next Batch! Move into the Waiting Room!"
Being part of the next batch, Arthur got up and moved along with them, looking around to see the surveillance devices set up in the area.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!