Dobroslav started his first day at work with some administrative duties, such as registering his name, getting his ID card, and applying for various benefits like housing allowance. Once those tasks were completed, he headed to the training ground with a senior instructor named Borzygniew. Borzygniew was a towering figure, his muscles so large and well-defined that his physique was evident even through his uniform.
Borzygniew glanced at Dobroslav with a critical eye, sizing him up. "Welcome to the team," he said in a deep, gruff voice. "Let's see what you're made of."
Upon arriving at the training ground, they were greeted by the serious faces of dozens of cadets training to become future military personnel. Dobroslav's heart pounded with a mix of excitement and nerves. He was eager to prove himself but also felt the weight of the responsibility on his shoulders.
As he scanned the group, his attention was particularly drawn to a petite girl with long, flowing brown hair that shimmered in the sunlight. Her black eyes were like deep pools of mystery, and her smile revealed dimples on both sides of her lips, adding a touch of playful charm to her ethereal beauty. She moved with a grace that seemed almost otherworldly, her presence commanding attention without effort. To Dobroslav, she was the epitome of beauty, a goddess among mortals, and he found himself utterly captivated by her at first sight.
Who is she? he wondered, unable to tear his gaze away. I've never seen anyone so beautiful. She looks like she stepped out of a dream. He felt a strange mix of awe and nervousness. Focus, Dobroslav. This is your first day. You can't get distracted. But despite his best efforts, his thoughts kept drifting back to her. I have to find out who she is. Maybe I'll get a chance to talk to her later.
It took Dobroslav a few moments to regain his inner composure. As it was his first day, he was mostly assisting with combat training instead of actively giving out orders. He was tasked by Borzygniew to instruct a group of ten cadets. Yes! She's in my group! Dobroslav was overjoyed that the girl was in his group.
"Good morning, everyone," Dobroslav began, his voice steady and confident. "I'm your new instructor starting today. I've studied and practiced oriental martial arts at the University of Radom, so I bring both theoretical and practical knowledge to our training. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask."
He paused, scanning the faces of the cadets to gauge their reactions. With a graceful gesture, his palm facing upwards and his other hand behind his back, he continued, "Now, let's begin by introducing ourselves."
One by one, the cadets stepped forward.
"I'm Marek Kowalski," said a tall, lanky young man with a shy smile. "I'm from Krakow, and I've been training in judo for five years."
"Anna Nowak," a short, energetic girl with curly red hair introduced herself. "I'm from Warsaw, and I specialize in kickboxing."
"Piotr Zielinski," a muscular guy with a buzz cut said gruffly. "I'm from Gdansk, and I've been practicing karate since I was a kid."
"Lukasz Wojcik," a bespectacled young man with a serious expression stated. "I'm from Lodz, and I'm trained in taekwondo."
"Magda Lewandowska," a tall girl with a confident stance said. "I'm from Poznan, and I'm a black belt in aikido."
"Jakub Kaczmarek," a lean, athletic guy with a friendly demeanor introduced himself. "I'm from Wroclaw, and I've been doing Brazilian jiu-jitsu for three years."
"Zofia Szymanska," a petite girl with a determined look said. "I'm from Lublin, and I practice Muay Thai."
"Michal Nowicki," a broad-shouldered young man with a calm voice stated. "I'm from Szczecin, and I'm skilled in Krav Maga."
"Karolina Wisniewska," a girl with a ponytail and a focused gaze introduced herself. "I'm from Bialystok, and I've been training in kung fu."
Finally, the girl who had captured Dobroslav's attention stepped forward. "Eryka Wieczna," she said, her voice soft yet confident. "I'm from Radom, and I've been practicing wushu for six years."
Dobroslav felt his heart skip a beat again. Eryka Wieczna, he repeated in his mind, savoring the sound of her name. She's even more captivating than I imagined. He took a deep breath, his gaze lingering on her a moment longer than necessary. I must make sure she notices me, he thought, his determination hardening.
"Thank you, everyone," he said aloud, his voice carrying a commanding tone. "I expect nothing but your best effort. We have a lot of work ahead of us, and I will push you to your limits. Excellence is not optional here."
His eyes swept over the group, finally resting on Eryka. "I look forward to working with all of you," he added, his gaze intense and unwavering.