Thud!! Thud!! Thud!! The sound from Clark's military boots echoed in the corridor, as he went straight outside. He walked directly to the payment building, where he met the cashier of the hotel.“Good morning, I am here to pay for the services and every other expense during my stay here. My name is Clark Pen…”“Oh, please I'm sorry for the interruption. I know who you are Mr. Pendragon," the female cashier smiled at him. He directly asked her to total his bill, after knowing that she recognized him.“Mr. Pendragon, the total cost for all the services is 120 Spartan credits”.“Good,” he replied with a smile, as he directly transferred the money over. He already did his research, even the price for their services is good, despite the excellent service provided. After s

During the cold late hours of the night, a pair of eyes blinked open, as it squinted to adapt to the dim lighting. Leo slowly stood up; he looked outside, as the silver light from the moon illuminated the darkroom a little.Like Clark, he also found an excuse to keep his bag. His lie was even more extreme, as he lied that the bag was his family heirloom. The terrorists didn’t fuss about it, as they’ve seen even more eccentric individuals.He stood up and silently moved to where he kept his bag, as he quickly checked his wristwatch for time.“It’s 5:40 am already,” he muttered silently to himself, as he donned his exotic armor and all his other equipment stealthily.He quickly equipped his throwing knives in designated places in his armor. He felt nostalgic as he finally wore his military equipment again, after more than a month of wearing only his camouflaged cadet uniform.He already made elaborate plans for this atta

            Somewhere else, in another corner of the Spartan republic, a cadet ran as he tried his best to escape from his pursuers. As he ran, he sometimes retaliated, killing the ordinary soldiers going after him.Only 1 high-grade soldier pursued him with a bunch of ordinary soldiers, as they shot repeatedly at him. He put his maximum effort, running as fast as his legs could carry him.“I can’t die here, I must graduate. I need to be a soldier of the Sparta republic to make my parents proud,” his thought was completely focused on securing his life, as he ran.His armor’s durability was finally depleted, as he started receiving direct gunshots. The bullets started impacting his relentlessly running form, as he staggered, sometimes falling. But he still stood up to continue his escape.Despite being bloodied all over, he persevered as reinforcement finally came. His persevera

           The much-anticipated Monday finally came, as cadets came out from their rooms in their brand-new Spartan military uniform. Clark came outside alongside Leo; they paused a little to admire themselves and the scenery.The dark-toned color of the Spartan uniform made them look like mature and influential men of power. Their slightly bulky stature even kind made them look hot if looked at from the perspective of a female.After admiring how good they looked on the uniform, they smiled before moving forward together to the assembly ground.…           After climbing the erected platform, Captain Spoky smiled as he got prepared to address the cadets. After exchanging military greetings with them, he paused for a moment as he became slightly dazed.He quickly recovered his bearing, as he started giving his last speech to

“Thank you, Clark..., thank you for letting me witness such an achievement in my lifetime". General Vincent said in an emotional tone, as his smile grew wider."Citizens of Sparta, Sergeant Clark broke the national individual award of excellence"."He shocked me and the whole Spartan military as he achieved perfection in his graduation training, he scored a whopping 360 points out of the 360 allocated as the milestone"."What astonished me most was that he scored more than the allocated 360 points, but there was no place to further increase his points tally. What a genius”.General Vincent spoke with so much emotion, from his tone you could even visibly see the faint ripples of being proud overflowing.“When Arthur, the prodigy from North Sparta broke the record, setting it at 340 po