Breaking the limits

First Impressions

The next day I woke up a little sore from last night's training, but Alison showed no exhaustion.

No one understood why the most powerful person in the room was hanging out with someone like me, but at the same time I didn't know how to talk to him and ask him why he was helping me.

And I preferred not to talk to anyone and to see Alison's back in the distance...

In this class we were touched by a blonde, blue-eyed teacher, a slender figure, she was quite friendly and explained the expeditions to us, and she was the teacher assigned to class 3.

-The expeditions are 3 per year, two are in the country, and an external one, generally there are trainings, fights, and social services.

After explaining this to us, she told us about her class, which would be about history and collective development.

And she continued the class, wrote some data about her on the board, her name was Sahara Marquez, she was from a respectable family, she gave us other data about her subject.

-Well, we started, as you will know the war ended about 10 years ago, but there still persist organization on the margins of society, which are against all nations and did not agree to end the war, and there is still some tension between some countries.

What they want is to prepare and train them especially in the event of a war against another nation, as well as educate them, she said.

-And the groups on the margins of the state," asked a colleague.

-Today it is a global problem, they were created with the passing of the years after the end of the war. Work is being done to eliminate them.

-They are the derivative of the nonconformism created by the massacres to irregular and social problems that no country wanted to solve, first it was a group called the heart black, but it was divided in three by different ideologies.

This group of hate-you, they do selective and well-planned murders has been impossible to avoid, their leader is a normal person, specifically a doctor who was fed up with everything that happened and joined heart black, to later create his own group of both irregular and normal people, he is also a citizen of this country.

-Killer-night, they don't care who they kill, they are bloodthirsty, they kill both civilians and the military in order to complete their mission, nobody understands how they choose their main objectives, but they are usually political. An exorbitant sum of money is offered to all, the leader is an irregular with ice ability, his name or possible national is unknown.

-Heart-black, is the least dangerous group, although they have killed many people, especially those who drove the war against the irregulars, their leader was an irregular policeman with a skill not dangerous, but he created this type of organizations, so he is the most sought after.

-Why haven't they been captured," asked the same boy.

-It's hard to do, all groups have someone with skills to manipulate people, and they have help from some other irregulars in each, so catching them is complicated. Some have been discharged, but it became more difficult with the passage of time, they have been prepared in such a way that they cannot be captured.

-It is said that the governments plan to renegotiate with them, but personally I see it impossible for them to come to an agreement, I see in these groups more hatred than anything.

-They all wondered why so much nonconformity on their part good, the system of 10 years ago, was too discriminating, to be known of a new range of power, many were expelled from their schools and jobs to know that they had those skills, all were afraid that they could do them, because there is a variety of skills, too many things happened that to this day are hidden.

-Each country is in charge of its own security, but in this case all that concerns this issue is the military, it is the career that earns the most and in the same way are those who expose their lives, but do not accept irregulars, I think it has been a big mistake and shows that discrimination and fear are still in the most important organization of society, have died almost 200 in the last 3 years.

-The school asks that you please do not go out at night, because sometimes they recruit outstanding students.

By telling us this he simply left the classroom after class, the teachers were a bit cold, they only limit themselves to giving their class and do not interact with the students as in high school.

When the class was over, two girls arrived, one with green hair and the other with brown hair and green eyes and brown skin, they took Alison by the hands and took him away, how could he say goodbye to me.

From a distance, I thought he must be a busy person, but he cared about someone he barely knew and in the middle of my monologue my cousins showed up and greeted me, my cousin's name was Henry and the other Hana, they forced me to eat in the cafeteria with them, being there we started talking about school,

-Do you know Professor Sahara? I asked them.

It's your second year here, it's almost new compared to the rest of the teachers," answered Henry.

After a while we talked about my problem.

-It's normal, at first everyone is cold and distant with the weakest because they consider them a burden but with time they become integrated," answered Hana.

As we spoke, President Snaider passed by, he was intimidating, and I only talk to Hana who was the vice president, they seemed to get along well and I even thought they might have something.

I went to my room after this and lay down for a while, I remembered why I had come to this school, to motivate me to continue and Alison came, he seemed a little tired but he greeted me and went to sleep.

The week went by and it was already Friday and nothing out of the ordinary had happened nothing out of the ordinary nothing was relevant everything became cliché between presentation and presentation.

The class we were in was about wrestling and developing fights, I was a little nervous I was the weakest in the room, and everyone looked at me, despite having trained with Alison freestyle I did not feel very animated I wanted to avoid the looks of pressure.

Finally the professor spoke and welcomed us but said that he was not going to be soft with us.

We were all in sports uniforms, he asked us to take a 10 laps of the coliseum where we were.

Most of us didn't measure up but I more or less managed to hold on, when I finished turning around we are all tired except Alison who still retains her posture, I just wanted this to end the minutes passed, the teacher asked us to do basic fights, I made out with Alison as I could try to be more or less in her rhythm but he was very strong, Although she seemed to restrain herself so as not to hurt me, the minutes passed and I could no longer, until finally Professor Clouds said to stop, I sat down on the floor, Alison still seemed to have her composure although he was sweaty, Clouds gave us a demonstration.

-Everyone does it wrong, they didn't learn in high school, I'll teach them how to fight.

-Some volunteers.

They all looked at each other and none of them had the courage to step forward.

-Alison approached him.

Everyone went up to the bleachers to see the show, they would finally see if he was as strong as the other teacher said.

The fight started slowly, Alison took the defensive position, she didn't attack, she just waited for the teacher to make a lake, he took the initiative and gave technical blows.

Alison seemed bored by this, then he ferociously counterattacked by giving a dry blow in the stomach to the professor who tried to avoid it but received it, as if nothing mattered he laughed and began to put a more serious face and Alison began to take the rhythm, between attacks and more attacks passed the minutes, both were fast although there was a clear difference, Alison gave the fight, until he wanted to put things more seriously and became faster, the professor did the same and the sand began to spread through the coliseum, they were almost you to you, Alison had taken the initiative and attacked, the professor was surprised for a moment but wanted to put an end to this, and began to fight seriously.

Alison immediately realized that it was the end of the fight and there was nothing more to do, he was superior by far and used his last card, made a reckless attack, threw a blow to the head of the professor leaving his whole body exposed to a fatal blow, and this threw a blow on the stomach that would leave him out of the fight, we are all surprised, a student comparing himself to a professor.

The fight ended each observing that Alison was standing back to the teacher and suddenly collapsed, the teacher smiled and said:

-You did well but we're not at the same level.

He walked to one of the doors and gave us a 30-minute break.

From a distance I saw that his forehead began to bleed, and he was impressed, he looked at Alison as he was being carried, I don't know what he said but it seemed a little annoying.