Chapter 1893 End Of Tests
"STOP!"
Those in the control rooms quickly stopped Timothy's Pod, alongside Gina and the pods of 2 others.
As for the others, their pods were stopped a lot earlier. Some people's pods were stopped when they pa.s.sed out after entering 3G, and others stopped after entering 7G.
However, what was amazing was that among those who stopped earlier, one of them was able to complete the test in full concentration mode before finally giving way.
Although the computers that had gathered all information during the tests, wouldn't give out the results yet, everyone felt that the girl who did this would definitely pa.s.s the interview and get called back for the 2nd phase.
How do they keep the pods clean, you ask? Well, that is because during the test, the bodies of first time users, although wanting to puke, can't force the puke through their throats just yet. Typically, it's only after a few seconds when the pods completely stop that their bodies can react and puke out everything they've piled up.
Blugh!!!
"Many quickly took the puke bag given to them, puking their intestines out like crazy after tapping out of the tests and exercises.
But of course, the more they do such tests, the more they will be able to adjust, and the more comfortable they will feel puking mid-test without even having the pods stop.
Emerging from the pod, Timothy quickly dropped to the floor and puked his life away while getting sent to a resting s.p.a.ce. Only when stepping out do you know how truly disorienting the experience was.
He swore he was walking like a drunken man on the streets at night. His legs were noodles, and he felt his bones had all turned to water. But looking at Gina who was still jumpy and fine, Timothy had to wonder if he was too weak as a man. Many also noticed Gina's demeanor and felt she should be incredible. The girl didn't even look phased, talk less of puking or walking haphazardly. What sort of G.o.dly physique was this? Why can't they get blessed like that too?
You might think that perhaps it was because of some unique genetic trait found in dark-skinned people like her, but you would be wrong because the other dark-skinned people who came for the interview were also puking like crazy.
In the end, everyone felt Gina would definitely pa.s.s phase-1 with flying colors. .
Standing outside the building, Timothy felt that everything he did today was quite magical. After leaving test s.p.a.ce 6, he and several others were given launch, after which they headed back to test pace 1, 2 and 3 before he was finally free to go.
Amazing, isn't it?
You would never know that such a simple looking building had such a deep underground structural s.p.a.ce to it. But if you think infiltrating was easy, then you're more insane than anyone thought.
After all, don't you see that not too far from here was the Main and grandest Police Headquarters in all of Baymard?
Why, this was their very own Scotland Yard. What's more, there was another building not so far away too, called the CIA. Are you insane to think you can do anything here so easily?
Everyone knows that District C is one of the most guarded districts since the Bank's main branch and government offices were all here. Most businesses had their main offices here too. So are you insane to think you can do whatever you like just because this District was not District B or the Lower Region?
"Cla.s.s monitor, where are you off to now? Want to join me and my gang in our favorite gaming cafe?"
Gina placed her hands on her hips and nodded in a childlike way. "Sure, let's go. This was all i had lined up for today anyway."
Like that, the duo left the scene, walking towards the train station with smiles.
However, Timothy couldn't help feeling that he was forgetting something.
'_' [Overseer Wiggins who was still waiting in the car.]
Sure enough, when a man has a wife, he forgets his father.
(TwT)
"Thank you for your hard work, Davin."
[Anytime, your Majesty. This is a groundbreaking moment, so of course I will do my best to select the best of the best.]
"When the medical results come back on Wednesday, ensure to go through all results one last time, contacting those selected for the next phase on Friday."
[As you wish, your Majesty!]
"Good"
Tut-
Landon ended the call with a babbling smile on his lips. s.p.a.ce Travel! It seems it won't be long before they can finally land on the moon. But before then, a lot of preparations must be kept in place.
For one, hiring the right people for the job was a must. How fast their reflexes are and how well their bodies could adjust was a great factor in s.p.a.ce travel.
The physical must be on par with the mental and intelligence aspect of those hired. How could he let people who pa.s.s out at every turn dare to take his rockets out of s.p.a.ce? Alright, let's say they one day meet an alien, are they going to pa.s.s out at the sight of these aliens?
Forget aliens, some people might pa.s.s out at the sight of hungry hangols surrounding them to feast on their flesh.
Landon wanted those people who could react in the face of any changes or danger. After confirming that all tests for phase 1 were complete, Landon felt a heavy weight fall off his shoulders.
Great. Now, he could focus on other thing that called his attention another peculiar family member from the dead.
[Your Majesty, I've been informed that his Majesty William will be coming up 15 minutes from now.]
"Thanks Brain. Let him and his people in when they come."
Sure enough, after airplane travel became a thing, it was much more convenient for all monarchs to see each other. Of course, many times when these Monarchs travel, they wear face masks, hats and ordinary clothes too. Of course when flying First Cla.s.s, they are given private s.p.a.ces even when boarding. It's only then that they take off their sungla.s.ses, hats and lower their face masks to reveal their appearances. Their body guards also did great jobs blending in too. In the end, everyone could now see each other more frequently than before.
And because of this, William had a somewhat especially reserved room just for him in one of the Place's many guest rooms. William came last night and would be leaving in 3 days. Of course, he also came to discuss matters concerning the s.p.a.ce station too.
But more importantly, he came to discuss a very annoying person that kept putting strains on his plans. And that person was none other than their Mysterious cousin, whom they knew nothing about.
All they knew was that his last name was Barn, just like theirs.