After twelve hours the nano bots had completely healed his ruptured tendons and strengthened his body making it suitable for football.
[Reparation, strengthening of the Tendons complete, strengthening complete]
[Awakening Host.... Host can you here me]
Christian's eyes fluttered open as he noticed the familiar white spotless wall, the smell of disinfectants in the air. He felt confused as to who just spoke.As Christian tried to sit up he felt dizzy and nauseous.
[Hello host I am Agent X a nano machine created by the X corp. An organization I have no clearance to reveal to you]
Christian was shocked as he quickly checked around for the owner of the voice.
"Is this some sort of joke or Am i being pranked" Christian muttered as he looked around but seeing no one
[No host I am in your head. I am a nano machine tasked with helping it host. To prove this point to the host I already repaired your ruptured tendons, broken rib and I also improve the host body to be leaned towards a perfect football physique]
Christian was stunned as he heard this feeling shocked inside as he couldn't stop hinself from feeling a sudden surge of hope for a moment. Just as he was about to test what X said, his grandmother had already returned with the same doctor in tow. Who he later discovered was Dr Ryan, after a quick examination by the doctor he was allowed to be discharged with doctor recommending rest. Later that night after his grandmother had went to bed due to exhaustion, he snuck to his usual training spot in the yard.
After doing some warm up drills Christian realized the dull pain and the feeling of numbness in his knees was gone. Feeling excited, Christian tried to juggle the ball but due to his tendons being healed he couldn't control the ball properly but as he was about to lose control of the ball, every thing suddenly felt like a Virtual reality game as he saw the point he was to hit the ball to control it. He went through shooting exercise but to his shock due to the help from the nano bots his accuracy increased from 86% in his prime to a whooping 96% and this was only because he had completely adapt to the nano bots.
After four hours of training he decided to head home as it would soon be dawn and he wouldn't want his grandmother finding out he was missing. He shivered thinking of what she would do to him.But on his way home going through an alley a shortcut to his house, two teenagers probably about 17 and 19 respectively and they were probably members of a notorious gang in the area suddenly blocked his route.
"You know it quite dangerous to walk at night alone " One of them said as the other pulled out a rusted knife,While the other pulled out a metal pipe. Christian first reaction was to run but when one of them tried to hurt him just to scare him. As he swing his rusted short knife at him, time seem to slow down as with improved reflexes he avoided the weapon.
Following the nano bot instructions, he awkwardly managed to disarm the first guy with knife but not before getting a deep gash in his hands making him hiss in pain. Pressing the knife to the neck of the first guy caused the second guy to hesitate.
[Ding! Detected HIV virus in the blood, detoxifying]
Christian felt his hands heat up as he almost dropped the knife but he managed to maintain a firm grip on the knife.
After threatening the other goon to drop his weapon Christian swiftly knocked them out with swift kicks to the head. After dealing with the thugs, Christian headed back home his mind filled with the thrill of the encounter. But while headed home he realised his arm that had being cut was already healed with not even a scar testament to the injury making him thankful to X as he didn't know how to explain the injury to his grandmother.
After sneaking back in he immediately went to bed with a smile on his face. Soon a week passed and ever night he had still snuck out to train, and had gotten used to the nano bots at least on a comfortable level. After much deliberation Christian decided to apply for the Southampton football academy quitting his old one. The tryout would occur the next week he only had a week left to prepare.