Horkin

<p>Horkin attacked the exterior of the prison cell, causing heavy damage to the exterior of the building. Horkin had no other thought as he stood there trying to bomb the place to the ground. Sir, that is enough , said Durovin. Horkin still continued with the bombardment. Sir, if there is any more damage to that building, we will not be able to enter it. What? asked Horkin with his eagle eyes. Sir, Plato might escape , said Durovin. Horkin immediately stopped and landed the ship next to the rabble. The army of the barbarians along with Durovin and Horkin got out from the ship. Find the entrance to the prison, commanded Horkin. The Barbarians cleared the bricks and were trying to find him through the rabble. Are there any bodies there? asked Durovin. No , replied the Barbarians. Carry on, said Durovin. The clearing of the path went on for a a long time which caused great frustration to Durovin. What takes you long, he shouted in anger. I want that skull in my hands right now(Implying Plato's skull). The barbarians picked up their pace, afraid of his wrath.<br/>"Durovin" we have something , said one of the Barbarians. Durovin immediately went and had a look at it. It was an entrance to the prison cell underground. He said to one of the Barbarians"go down and see how deep this cell goes". What is going on ? asked Horkin who was getting more impatient by the minute. Sir, we may have found the entrance , replied Durovin. Then what are you waiting for? asked Horkin. We are seeing how far down it goes, as a precaution, replied Durovin. Hokrin then raced towards the place where Durovin was standing, pushing him aside and goes down through the entrance. Durovin and the rest of the men follow their leader down, immediately.<br/><br/>Minsk<br/>Constantine, that morning went to have a look at the newly opened facility. That facility was the only thing that excites him these days. The building was a complex that housed the combat training facilities for both kids and adults. And Constantine felt it was one of his biggest achievements of his life, getting the training facility up and running. And he knew how hard it was to get the project approved by the ministry. There were denials after denials for him, yet it did not deter his spirits. No matter how much they tried to push him away , he never gave up . Finally , one day the ministry realized it was rather fruitless to fight Constantine and decided to grant him the funds for the new building.<br/>So the new building came up, at a rapid pace. With Constantine watching over the smallest of details. If anything I shall be remembered for this training facility thought Constantine. Within a few months, the building was in place. And the facility opened with no fanfare at all, as it should be in a nuclear power plant!! Constantine the very next day the building opened, made his way to the center of the training field expecting a lot of people participating in the combat training. He looked at his watch, it read 8:00 AM. Maybe I'm too early he wondered. He sat on the chair nearby patiently waiting for the people to turn up. Finally the door opened, there is someone at last, Constantine got up in Happiness. But his happiness was short lived, it was the trainer who had entered the building. Now, the time read 9:30 , and yet there was no in the facility except the trainers. So , all Constantine could do was watch the trainers fight each other. He soon left the building. Being the ever optimistic person he was, he followed his routine religiously for the next couple of weeks, facing the same result. One day, As Constantine was sitting at his desk, there was a tap on the door. Come in, he said. A young boy came in through the door. Constantine sensed that he was around the same age as he was when he was entered the plant. Sir, my name is Alexander introduced the kid. I work at the plant. What do you Alexander at the plant, asked Constantine trying to make the kid comfortable. I work in the inventory department, I move things around within the Plant sir, the kid replied. Are you doing a good job? asked Constantine. Yes Sir, I do a good job, replied the kid confidently with a thick Russian accent . What brings you here Alexander, asked Constantine. Sir, the training facility. I would like to learn some combat training, answered Alexander. The interest from the kid brought a smile to the face of the Director. Good, I'm very happy to hear that , When do you plan to start training? he asked the kid. I go everyday in the morning to train, but everyday they tell me that I cannot train. Who says that you cannot train? asked Constantine. The trainers, replied Alexander. They say that they cannot train someone do young, "That it is not worth their time". Constantine looked at the clock, it read 9:30 AM. He got up from the chair and put on his coat . Come on kid, lets go find out what the problem is, he said to Alexander.</p>