
William and participant number 13 entered a room that looked more like a warehouse. They both stand side by side.
There are already officers who provide various types of firearms and sharp weapons.
One of the men had a violent face, with tattoos and sleeveless clothes advancing slowly and giving instructions to the other officers to prepare something. William watched their movements carefully.
The officer pressed a button until the target board was seen firing at various distances.
William could already guess the next test. He smiled slanted. The violent-faced officer looked at William's expression. He speaks Russian.
"You, the blue-eyed one. Forward to the front. Choose your weapon and start shooting" he said firmly.
William was stunned for a moment. He who is always alert in all conditions does not feel any difficulty at all will this test.
He advanced slowly and picked up a semi-automatic pistol. He checked the bullet in the gun which turned out to be empty.
He also took ammunition on a shelf provided close to the weapons neatly arranged in the display.
William took a box of ammunition and put it in the gun. The cruel-faced officer looked at William closely as to what he thought.
William deftly put the bullets in his gun. He checked it again and he nodded ready.
The officer guarding the firing board prepared with the button. He also suggested earplugs, but William refused them. He said he was used to the sound of gunfire.
The cruel-faced officer looked at him even more. He gave a code that William could shoot.
William was prepared for his position. He focused on the target.
"Are you ready? 3 ... 2 ... 1.. now!"
William's stunned. Turns out the target board was moving randomly. William is back in focus and DOR!
A shot shot hit the target board. The violent-faced man looked at William who looked unnerved with the target board moving right and left and forward and backward.
The sound of earthy shots with a regular rhythm was heard in that spacious room.
Before long, someone came inside. It turned out to be the long white haired Asian lady who had been doing the selection.
He came together to 4 candidates who passed the second tahab selection. The candidates stood next to boxer number 13 and saw William shoot. They were quite surprised at his shooting skills.
William looks focused and not much additional movement on his hand. His body was firm and his hand held firmly on the gun. Even his breathing was so regular, he was silent as well. He really looks like a professional.
The Asian woman and the violent-faced man whispered to each other regardless of what was being said. The other candidates also glanced at each other at William's ability.
"Okay, time is up. Please, step back, number 15" said the firing board officer asked William to stop shooting.
William nodded in understanding. He put the gun down and retreated backwards back into the ranks along with several other candidates.
William is back. The target officer checks William's shot. He approached the violent-faced man and reported it.
The violent-faced man and Asian woman glanced at William sharply. Suddenly, KLEK!
"Wow .. wow!" William panicked and spontaneously raised both of his hands.
Even the other candidates raised their hands in shock. The violent man and Asian woman pointed a gun at William. William panicked for a moment even to swallow.
"You, who are you?" ask the Asian woman.
"Me? I am William's. Why?"
"What army are you from?" ask the ruthless-looking man who is now coming at William slowly.
"I'm a former United States soldier from the army" he said honestly.
"You, why get kicked out? You're very young" he said, staring at William with his cruel face and piercing in his ear.
William started his play.
"You can check it yourself in the United States military files. William Tolya, I'm of mixed blood. America-Russia. Therefore, I speak Russian" William said, trying to remain calm.
"Are you trying to dictate to me, William?" asked the man who was getting stronger pushing the muzzle tip of his gun to William's left temple.
"No. I'm talking for real."
"Sergei, he's talking honestly. The file says he was expelled for defiance in a given mission. Cannot work together in a team. His actions always caused many casualties and riots. However, it was extremely skilled at fighting and using weapons. He also speaks English, Russian and Spanish. Then, oh .. he's also a playboy. Hmm, yummy," said the Asian woman with a laptop in front of her.
William was silent and did not answer. The violent-faced man smiled and pulled his weapon. He still looked at William with a grin.
"Wow, maybe he'll fit in with Mr. Axton" he said, leaving William and returning to his seat.
William breathed a sigh of relief. The Russian named Sergei whispered to the Asian woman again. The woman nodded in understanding.
"William, follow me" he said, putting the gun back on his waist.
William nodded to the other candidates as a sign he was leaving. They nodded back.
William followed the Asian woman into a room. They returned to the room where William stripped her of her clothes. The woman looked at William sharply and stood on her waist.
"Replace your clothes. We will meet Mr. Axton" he said casually.
William nodded in understanding. He picked up his jeans and his black t-shirt. He wore it in front of the Asian woman because she did not want to move from her position.
"He reminds me of Rio. Why do the mafia like to act strange," said William astonished in his heart while wearing his jeans.
Before long, William was ready. He also brought his bag. The Asian woman took her to another room and will be reunited with Axton, one of the 13 Demon Heads council members.
Axton begins to age, but is still powerful and unmarried. It turns out he has a disease called "Gamophobia".
A fear of getting married, partnering or committing to someone.
A gamophobia can like someone, but if taken seriously, his feelings can be lost, aka can not love wholeheartedly.
William was curious about the Asian woman. He opened the conversation.
"May I know, what's your name?" william asked politely while playing a rope made of leather in his bag.
"Yuki's."
"Ah, Japanese?" ask William again and still follow behind him.
"Yup."
Suddenly, the Asian woman named Yuki stopped at a door and let William inside.
William held the doorknob and pushed it. He was surprised to see an old man being surrounded by 4 beautiful and sexy young women in their miniskirts. William gulped.
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ILLUSTRATION OF YUKI
SOURCE: PINTEREST