Invitation

In a scurry an alarm came off and that's when it happened, hundreds of people ran from place to place getting prepared for today's training. The all aligned in single filed rows in front of this one man. He was gorgeous, he wore no mask so everyone can know who he is. He turned and waited for this 'special' man to arrive, he was sure he would like him.

Streaming in, a large ball of fire lights up the sky. It begins to lower as it comes in it slows down. Inside you can see a barely visible silhouette of a man. The flames immediately subside as he lands. He is wearing light armor and has one spiked shoulder pad. He dons a sword that is horizontally sheathed on his waist. His fingers have iron claws on them. He awaits for his 'meeting' to occur

"Ahh, so this is the man you have been telling about? Where is the little boy who was fighting with him? Nevermind it now." He looked at the observing him closely. And tunred around looking at his teams looking left and right a couple of time like he was decideding something. "Oi, boy pick a number 1-7"

"6" Alistair was frothing on the inside. He wasnt exactly concerned by the number picking he was more concerned that he was being watched. Being watched gives off that awkard vibe not many people are custom to..

"Hmmm you have chosen Eagle Division, welcome to the SC this is a special honor only given to those deemed worthy, make sure I'm not making a mistake boy. Come back tomorrow and all will be explained on what you will be doing in the Stealth Corps. Cya later, you can leave now please." Vita turn around and command this small army to start training and whatever they have to do.

"Hmph sounds good to me.." The eagle division constantly flew through his mind. He started jogging, jumped then his body caught on fire and he flew off. He left the training grounds getting prepared for his new task in these Stealth Corps.. He was excited