Several hours later, the Wanderers who were able to pass the selection process cheered as they whirred past the gates of the Star Kingdom.
However, not everyone was feeling happy. After all, if there were winners, then there were also losers.
"Bro, we failed," a man, who was in his mid-twenties, knelt on the ground as he fought the tears that were threatening to fall from his eyes.
"We were too weak," another man, who was of the same age group as the man kneeling on the ground, commented. "We shouldn't have run through that drive-thru to order takeout."
"I shouldn't have been tempted by that waitress' sweet talk. I'm sorry, brothers. It's all because of me."
The members of the five-man team huddled together as they tried to console each other.
They were a group of friends who were part of a Guild called E4 Mafias and played Army-Type Simulation games.
