Chapter 0109
My Secret, My Bully, My Mates.
I head to the corner of the arena that has a yellow flag. Three other people joined me. My first
sparring partner who seems to have done well for himself, he doesnât look like he sustained many
injuries. A poor guy who looks like he has been a human punching bag for everyone stumbles over.
He has acut across his right eyebrow that is bleeding into his eye, his nose is for sure broken and
his lip is split and bleeding.
His whole face is going to be bruised soon, I hope his eyes donât swell shut while we are trying to
complete this course. The girl is one of the last opponents I had and she was giving me a run for my
money. None of them look to be current students so maybe in the 20-30 group.
I start to wonder why I was put with a group of people actually competing for a training spot when
Warrior Nickolas announces, âYou have five minutes to strategize and tend to wounds, then the
horn will blow. From then you will have 30 minutes to complete your task.â
âWhat task?â The girl asks as we all do the obvious and put on our team shirts.I dump my bag and
so does my first fighter. Where I have a first aid kit he has rope.
âCheck your bags, we all have different things and come here,â I gestured to the injured guy, â Let
me reset your nose so it can at least start to heal.â
The girl dumps her bag and a card falls out. The only thing on it is âCapture The Flag.â My eyes light
up, yes!
âWhat's got you looking so happy?â First guy asks.
âItâs my favorite game. Looks like this is a team effort. You are the tallest, can you see where they
may have hung the yellow flag?â I ask while I am still tending to injured guy. âMy name is Sky.â
Injured guy looks at me, âIâm Jeff, howâd you learn to do this?â
âYou can flirt with her later, I see it, I'm Lillian, can he move yet?â The girl rapidly fires at me.
âHe should be good, everyone eat and sip water so you donât get acramp or throw up, it will slow us
down.â I turn to see where Lillian is pointing. âI see it too, he should be good to go. Letâs assume
that we have to get it and return it as ateam. Whoâs the best scout?â I look at Lilian and First Guy. I
donât even
bother with Jeff for now, once I see him move I'l decide if I trust him to help.
âI'm a good scout, once we get over there I can keep anyone away who may try to intercept you
guys.â
First guy shrugs. âNameâs Wyatt.â
âOkay, youâre pretty fast so we should work together to get to our flag.â I look at Lilian and she nods.
âJeff, can you be on the lookout for other team flags as we move?â
âSure can, then I can help Wyatt with scouting.â
âAlright, Lilian lead us out, I'll cover your back, Jeff, follow me and Wyatt can bring up the rear. Our
flag is on top of the rope climb, but it looks like they took the ropes off completely, so we are going
to have to scale the obstacle course.â
I point out to Lilian, âthe best spot is there to the right. The cargo net bracing is the most direct route
and we should be able to jump from there, as long as we arenât intercepted. I do have a couple back
up ideas, but letâs hope we donât have to use them.â I smile at her, and surprisingly she smiles back.
Perfect someone else just as crazy as me.
We line up and the horn blows. The four of us take off behind Lilian and she follows the path I gave
her perfectly. There is so much debris on this portion of the arena, it looks like a paintball field. I can
hear others shouting directions to each other, but we stay as quiet as possible.
I figure we can rest up a bit if we donât have to fight our way to the flag. She follows a path that
takes us around the outer edge, Poor Wyatt is so big he barely fits, but he squeezes through and
we come around to one side of the cargo net.
âAlright, this is where we let go of our cover, Wyatt, Jeff? You guys ready?â I whisper over my
shoulder.
âYes.â They replied together.
âKeep track of the other teams, we donât know how big they are, assume we are outnumbered and
fight like we are. Letâs go.â