Mercenary - Willing to lay their life for their employers

From Create Your Own Story

"... Mercenary." you reply your brother as you pick up your phone.

"Oh, what a surprising choice. If you become a Mercenary, most likely you'll have to find a firm. However there are those Mercenaries who work alone like an Assassin. Mercenaries are durable, and they're the most balanced, meaning that nothing really shines about them but nothing is lacking. If you choose yourself as a Mercenary, you should excel in a certain weapon. That makes you stand out from the other Mercenaries. Or you can excel in all weapons, making you a very useful unit to use." He explains, sipping on his coffee. "I have to run now, thanks for the explanation Marcus." You say, running out of the house in a hurry.

"You're lucky you're not late." Jordan says, looking at his phone. "Why are you waiting here for?" You ask, shocked. "Derick have a meeting, so he asked me to wait for you. Your brother talked a lot about you, I guess I can see why." Jordan replies, standing up and walking towards the main exam center. "Tomorrow you'll be leaving the basic training to go to an advanced training, while getting a job you are aware right?" "Yes, I am. Just curious, what classes are initiate instructors?" you ask curiously. Only when you stand this close to him, you realize how buff Jordan actually is. He's very muscular, and is a big-sized man. "There's no certain class, as initiate instructors are usually mixed of every class to make it balanced. I, with pride, am a fighter. Each of the advanced class instructors will tell you what class you'll get, based on what looks the most suitable for you. However, you can change the class a week after the first training." Jordan explains, and he stops before a steel door. "Go in," he orders, and you walk in to see all your Fearless initiates gathering there. You run towards your friends, and you begin talking to them.

"Okay, all quiet down." Derick shouts, and all the Fearless initiates gather. "Today is your main exam on the fear simulations. Note that every movement you do will be recorded for the Fearless Advanced Job Instructors to watch. If you are unable to continue, you might be kicked out of initiation. Now everyone, go to one of the doors and go in." You walk towards the nearest door, which is to your left. You open it to see the platform change immediately upon closing the door. "To James Kenyar, you are now under the Fear Simulation Exam. To proceed you have to open the doors. Note that you are being watched and recorded for future reference. We'll start in three seconds." You hear a robot-like person say from the speakers. You close your eyes, imagining your fears repeatedly. "3..2..1.. START" and you open your eyes immediately. You see your old Amethist house, and you walk in. As you walk in to your own room, you hear your fathers voice and Marcus shouting, "Stop telling me what to do!" "I am your father, of course I can tell you what to do." "I don't want to stay here anymore, it's not like I have my own opinions!" and you hear a slap sound. "Honey.. violence is never the answer.." "How can it not when this child is corrupted. Leave and never come back." You hear. You turn to the table and see a young you. "Brother.. come back.. please" he says in a sobbing voice. You walk towards him and you look at the letter your younger self wrote. "Date: (Smudged with tears) Dear Brother, My bullies don't want to stop bullying me... is it because I'm different? Because I'm not like them? Please come back.." You see your younger you, crying on the bed. "It'll be better if none of this existed right? If you just died... You'll be happier" you hear a voice say. The voice sounds eerily scary, but it sounds much like your own. You get shocked, and suddenly you are engulfed by black smoke. With all your power you try to:

Escape the black smoke

OR

Just stand there, looking down

Status
My Unit: James Kenyar
Gender Male Events

Fearless Training

Sexuality Gay
Faction and Class Fearless,Basic
Location Fearless Headquarters
Crush/Boyfriend Derick Worthington
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