Chapter 205 - A Game Called Chess

Noah quickly loaded his plate and began to eat when he choked on his sandwich, his eyes following her as she walked to join the girls. “Who is she?” “Who?” the guy beside him asked and Noah nodded towards the girls. “Man, how am I supposed to know which one of them you are talking about?” “The tall one” he said “Oh, I don't know. She seems to be an initiate as well” he said and continued his meal, Noah's eyes still focused on her as she disappeared from his sight when they turned. “Alright boys wrap it up, we meet again in a couple hours” Scar said as he walked up to their table. Noah was first exposed to guns in the afternoons. A shiver went down his spine the first time he held a rifle. Scar showed him the ins and outs of disassembling, cleaning, and maintaining various kinds of firearms. Noah spent hours at the shooting range learning how to aim and fire with lethal accuracy while the sound of gunshots resonated throughout the room. “Focus Ark!” Scar would often tell him