The trip was uneventful, for Jasper, he nodded off five minutes into the drive, a faint hissing emitting from the front of the bus, filling the sealed area with a sleeping agent. When he woke, he just saw an endless expanse of scenery. Finally, he sat up as the bus slowed and looked around. There was a wide plain of grass to the right of the road and vegetation to the left.Â<br/><br/>One of the instructors shouted over the confused voices for them to get off the bus and something about not trying to escape. When he got down, he found himself surrounded by a semicircle of armed men. A broad-shouldered man in what would appear to be a drill sergeant's attire towered over them easily, he looked at the instructor who stood beside him, "When I heard training, I didn't think it would mean adolescents."<br/><br/>The instructor said something along the lines of, "Just do it."<br/><br/>The man ran a hand over his head, he had left the army as this promised a better paycheck. And now it seemed to him, at present, that the sum of money was woefully inadequate. "Very well then. To the facility!"