The Recruit Novels & Stories

He retorted. “Then what is with the intern stuff?” She asked again and Kayden ambled for his seat, he sat down and relax into it. “You are a recruit and you will start from the basic level so we can see if you’re capable.” He said in a dangerously calm way that made Crystal bite her tongue. Hold it in Crystal, she advised herself.

Martins said. “I know. But I had to stop the fire incident from happening.” Maddox defended. “What fire incident?” Martins said. “I had a dream and someone interpreted it. I came here to stop the fire incident.” Maddox said. “Oh! Now, I get it. Phew! Thank goodness.” Martins said. “So, are the recruits ready?” Maddox asked. “Yeah, they are. Let's go to meet them.” Martins said. Maddox stood up, took Nisha with him to an underground. Nisha was astonished that the company had an underground. There were about 40 humans who lined up in 4 rows. “These are your new army recruits, Maddox.” Martins said.

The real her. "Yeah." She closed her eyes. "I was recruited by a guy I met at a café named Heath. He was...he seemed like a good guy. Older than me. Nice. He's how I got involved. We'd talk about what was fucked up in the world and he'd go on about wanting to change things. Looking back, that's how they got us. Most people were recruited on-line, but Heath...he found me in person. I was eighteen. Mom was dead. I was angry and alone. Heath...was someone to love and together we believed in something. Or I thought we did."

Scales was somewhere behind the stack of iron bars, walking a new recruit through grip and release drills. The recruits had doubled in two weeks. Some young, some just broken men looking for purpose. But all of them had blood in their mouths. The kind that made them stay. The kind that made them fight. As Marta and I walked the short stretch down, I glanced through the one-way glass panel beside the main door. Catto was pulling a recruit by the collar now, shouting something about timing and discipline. The boy barely flinched. He was already becoming one of us.

“Today, we welcome three recruits to the Riverbay Camp! They’ve come from different backgrounds, and we must train them, support them, and show them what it means to be part of our family.” The crowd murmured in anticipation, eyes shifting to the three recruits standing beside Knight. Each of them looked nervous yet excited, their expressions a blend of hope and determination. Knight introduced them one by one, their names echoing as they stepped forward to receive a warm welcome. The warriors cheered, clapping and encouraging the newcomers, a display of the unity and strength that Riverbay embodied. --- A ripple of excitement coursed through the arena, the cheers swelling louder as one of t

I sighed deeply ang listened to his rants. “We can't send you out there if you can't handle the fight here! Ano 'yan? Bakit may umiiyak sa inyo? You need to be cold-blooded! Buhay ng tao ang kikitilin niyo! Iyon ang kontratang pinirmahan ninyo kapalit ng halagang ginusto niyong makamit! Ngayon niyo malalaman kung anong klaseng gulo ang pinili niyong pasukin dahil lang sa sarili niyong kasakiman.” “Recruits, fall in line!” Mabilis pa sa alas kwatro silang sumunod. “Make yourselves known!”

Everyone immediately scrambled to their feet at the general's warning. Once everyone's eye was off of him, Bryon chuckled and turned to Skyr. "Damn, general. If you keep scaring the fronts they might go back. Get it?" He said and started laughing at his own joke. When no one seems to follow, he cleared his throat. "So, our new recruits?" "Yes. The one you just save is Miss Rachel Howard." Skyr gestured at Rachel, who was now being forced by Duncan to go in front of Byron. She stood stiffly until Byron offered her a hand. "Nice to meet you, Miss Rachel. Welcome!" He beamed.

"We thought that after one of our best went rogue that really we can't trust anyone. Over the next few months every agent will be administered a tracker." "I didn't go rogue," I muttered and looked at my wrist where the undetectable tracker was. "You did," Rob snapped. "Now carry on with the debriefs." I rolled my eyes and looked back to the laptop as another new recruit walked in, followed by another, then another, then another, then another, then another, then anoth- "Jheeze, how many people have you recruited?" I wondered. "There's a lot." "20," Rob shrugged. "I'm not expecting all of them to make it. The last recruits were awful so I've not got high hopes."

Josh asked me and I smiled at him. “I got the idea while we were in Allen’s house earlier and this fight night thing of yours can be where we recruit in future. Personal guards, Josh, just think about it. If we recruit outcasts like us, we can train them, employ them and place them with people like Allen,” I said to him and he looked at me. “That’s some pretty legit shit right there, I like it!” he said as we drove home.

He signed to both, "Since you're merturned, you should consider joining the school for journey training. It's kind of fun." Bryan signed back, relieved to encounter someone who acknowledged their merturned status without disdain. "I'm sure we'll receive plenty of training during our journey. We don't have time to wait while going through training. But we are trained as merguardians, so with a guide, we should be fine."