A long line of people stood within a large hall.

Next to the hall lay a training dummy and a training arena.

"Next." The old examiner called out. His hair had long gone gray and his eyes sunk deep.

"Name,age,power."

"Deylor,13,body enhancement."

Deylor called out with a serious gaze in his eyes.

"I like your attitude young man, show me what you can do."

Deylor braced himself as he coated his fists in a dense red energy.

He hit the training dummy fast as he quickly continued relentlessly with a barrage of punches.

He ended it with a high kick as he looked at the examiner.

"Pass."

The old man wrote slowly.

Potential to be a special recruit.

Energy seems to be very dense and powerful.

Potential to be a catalyst for long range attacks."

"Next."

"Na-"

"Jack,13,Sword energy manipulation."

"Alright, show me." The old man spoke unbothered.

Jack braced his dagger as he lifted it high and slashed it down with a streak of blue.

He continued his attacks until the energy ran out.

"Pass."

The man wrote fast:

Potential to be a special recruit but energy runs out too fast and control is weak.

"Next,"

As the two boys walked away solemnly they quickly scurried of to hide their excitement.

"We got in!" Deylor spoke with sparkles in his eyes.

Jack smiled widely.

"Then there's only one thing to then right?"

Deylor looked at him in confusion.

Jack clenched his fists.

"Pack!"