Gone

11

6 months later

Amoura sighs as she lugs the heavy duffle bag from one shoulder to the other, had she known the training B.O.M.A Recruiters Camp was across the base, by the cliff base she wouldn't have gotten off at the South entrance.

Amoura was distracted looking around the base she's living in for the next six weeks, seeing how big the main base is makes her question how Camp will look like, she looks at her map and sees the Recruiters camp has all the basic amenities that will keep someone from needing to go into town.

Near the entrance of the Camp was a plaza with a restaurant, a café, a snack shack, a boutique and multiple large sitting areas, including an amphitheater. Amoura examining her map doesn't hear the woman running up behind her asking her to get out of the way.

Both Amoura and the petite red head go tumbling onto the ground, "oh that's going to bruise," She mutters as she pats her head. Amoura sits up and dusts herself off.

"Are you all right?" Amoura's question bursts the girls pity party and she looks at Amoura horrified she ran into someone in her attempt to get to orientation on time.

"I'm so sorry! I should be the one asking! I ran into you, I called out, but I guess I wasn't loud enough," She rushes to apologize and helps Amoura up.

"I wasn't paying much attention, I got what I deserve," Seeing the map on the floor not far from them, Amoura asks if she is new and looking for Camp. The girl nods frantically getting herself together again.

"I am. but I'm terrible at maps and I really don't want to be late so I'm just running in the General direction I was pointed in," Amoura chuckles and lets it know she knows how to read a map.

"I'm Amoura, Amoura Stone," Amoura smiles and extends her hand, the women's eyes go wide as she shakes Amouras hand.

"Kelly Sunit," she speaks astonished, "you're a Stone?" Sunit asks Amoura who nods and confirms it once more before asking if they should get going. Sunit snaps back into reality and realizes they need to get moving.

Amoura and Sunit make it to Camp in time to sign in and find spots in the amphitheater before the instructors arrived, Amoura looks around and sees the other Recruits, she couldn't help but examine who she was going to being spending the next six months with.

A man and a woman in black B.O.M.A uniform walk onto the stage with clipboards and name tag necklaces in another hand, "when we call your name, come get your tags. Keep these so they could ID you if you die and your body is unrecognizable," the woman speaks up.

"I am Rook Morgan and this is Rook Riley, she's in charged of the female recruit barracks and I'm in charge of the males. For the next sixteen weeks we will be training you in variant skills to help prepare you to be a solider for Bixiys Otherlings Militarian Aid or B.O.M.A. for short. If you fail the physical exam at the end of the sixteen weeks you will be here repeating your training until either you're dishonorably discharged or pass," Rook Morgan speaks frankly.

"After we pass the tags, you'll head to the medical hall where Rook Javi and Nariami will be waiting for you to take your medical exam before leading you the field to begin the preliminary physical exam.

The Rooks begin to call out names and when Amoura's name is called the amphitheater went silent, Amoura gets up and makes her way down in silence to pick up her tag. After catching it when Rook Riley drops it from her hold, Amoura walks off towards the Medical building.

Amoura walks up to the Rooks in the small waiting area, gives her name and takes her seat, Sunit trickles in with the remainder of the Recruits a few minutes later, Sunit sits next to Amoura and gives her a small smile.