Today is your last day of boot-camp. As of now, you are no longer cadets. But you are not yet soldiers of the Second Great and Bountiful Human Empire. To gain the honor and the privilege of becoming soldiers of the Second Great and Bountiful Human Empire, this letter of recommendation that I have here in my hand, must make it to the Commandant’s mailbox. Only then will he be able to take my recommendations into consideration. Until said time, you are neither cadets nor are you soldiers.
NOW! It has come to my attention that some unauthorized personnel will attempt to enter this base. You will see stationed around this base soldiers with a red flag on their belts. Those soldiers, as long as they are wearing a red flag, are charged with keeping all unauthorized personnel from entering the base. As you all know, the only personnel authorized on this base are cadets and soldiers.
And I shouldn’t need to remind you, but the killing of a soldier of the Second Great and Bountiful Human Empire is a capital offense.
But I digress. I shall now place my letter of recommendation on this table next to me. If you want to be the best of the best, the elite of the Second Great and Bountiful Human Empire, it is your job to see that the commandant receives this letter. That is your final mission from me. I wish you luck, and Gods’ speed.
With that the sergeant snaps his fingers and a giant glyph glows beneath your feet, sending light and crackling energy up all around you. Everything around you grows hazy and you become dizzy, Suddenly all light seems to disappear, and the crackling energy begins to disperse. As your eyes become accustomed to the dark, you notice that you are no longer in the middle of a military outpost, but in the middle of a dimly lit stone room…