As we entered the government space station, I could tell that something was going to happen. We reached a room. "Please go in and have a seat." The man said. I didn't argue and went in and sat down. Sitting in front of me was an older man, "Sam Smith?"
"Yes, sir?"
The man chuckled, "You don't need to call me that. I'm Walter." As he stuck out his hand, I shook it, "Let's get to business, we want to hire you to be a part of our new program, Data Miners. you along with a few others, will help protect our world"
I have to think for a moment, but eventually, "Sure."
— • —
I awake in a room on a bed, and I feel unusually strong. Then, as I sit up, the door to the room opens, and a doctor steps in. "Hello, Sam."
"Who are you?"
"I'm Dr. Kessler."
"What happened?"
"You decided to join the Data Miner program. And we had to perform a major surgery to get a contained black hole into your body."
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
"This was to make you have a neural link to the suit of armor that you will be given after training, Sam. It also allows you to be supernaturally strong and quick."
Then it all comes back to him: the meeting with Walter. The agreement. Even being escorted by the man in the suit.
"Oh, ok. That calms me down a little bit."
"I'm glad to hear it!"
"About the training you mentioned, when will that start?"
"Oh, Tomorrow!"
Sam nods and then gets up and turns to leave, only to find a man standing in the door. He jumps due to being startled.
"Hello, Sam, I'm here to lead you to your bunk before you start training tomorrow."
— • —
As the two arrive at Sam's bunk, Sam says goodbye to the man, then gets in the bed and gets a rest before having to wake at the crack of dawn for tomorrow's training.
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