Off the coast of the mainland, in a large military sea carrier, many members of the military, including members of the Consul Guard, were eagerly approaching the huge platform that sat nested calmly on the waters. It was early morning on this part of the planet, and the sea mist was in the air, the waves gently crashing against the bottom of the boat's hull. Overhead in the air were seven fighters escorting the boat.
It was time to begin. The East Training Establishment was about to open.
