1C Would move from the computer room after the careful planning of Staff Sergeant Staff as he would make six divisions of five. One girl would yell "Why do we have to follow his command?". This girl was five foot, four inches she had black and red hair, crimson eyes and a noticeable bust size. She was a Sergeant having a score of nineteen out of twenty on the physical and a five out of ten on the mental. She was one point away from being a Staff Sergeant. "Well I am the highest ranking soldier and you are a Sergeant meaning you will lead the fourth division". Colonel Voll would say "The picking on which class you are fighting is random I have no control over which team you will fighting nor can I help you during the battle". A female second lieutenant would appear with a giant broad that had every letter from A to X. " I will be spinning the wheel sadly none of the group leaders can spin it so no hatred is formed or any cheating accusations can be made. I am now going to spin the wheel". The wheel would spin the clicks were loud. Then the clicks would slow down until it would finally come to a halt. "I vs..." The wheel had been spun clicking had sped up then it slowed to a halt. "H"
"I vs H" As the second lieutenant would hop down the wheel. "Now get into your positions you have two minutes". Dante would announce to the " Guys the way my power works. It works for situations like these and only I am the only person who can fight". The whole of I could disagree as no one could fight. After the two minutes had passed. It was a one vs thirty "oh yeah guys if I lose somehow jump in". The second lieutenant would announce the start of the fight. Tobias would rush in and would punch the first guy directly in the face sending him 13 metres while 2 Sergeant would rush in getting behind Tobias. Tobias seeing this from a mile away would return around already using his power to make a pressure attack throwing them far away. As Dante would get rushed by seven corporals taking each of their punches as would grab one corporal and would throw him but to Dante's surprise the six corporals would withdraw and the one corporal he threw would grow to a size of thirty metres and would try to stomp on his but would get pushed back with such ease as he would be toppled over. Falling flat on his back.