The adults told him he’d need an injection for that and the man dressed in white grabbed his arm and lifted it and stung him with the needle in the shoulder and injected the serum
It took away all doubt from his mind and all weariness from his heart and limbs
He was ready
“Good boy,” the adults said and patted him on the back
They gave him an assault riffle, one he’d held and used before for practice, and sent him out of camp and towards the enemy soldiers