Four stood in front of the group of new initiates, his arms crossed over his chest, showcasing his muscular build.

"During training, I'll be your instructor. My name's Four," he announced loudly so that every initiate, even those at the back, could hear. As you entered the training hall wearing a black training suit, his eyes landed on you. He gave you a quick nod as a greeting. You came to a halt right next to him, while a Candor girl nearby chuckled in amusement.

"Four, like the number? What happened, One, Two, Three were taken?" She mouthed. Four smirked and stepped closer, the gravel crunching under his weight.

“What’s your name?” he asked. The girl looked down, avoiding Four’s cold gaze.

"Christina," she mumbled quietly. Four simply hummed in response.

“Well, Christina, the first lesson you’ll learn from me, if you want to survive here, is to keep your mouth shut.”

Christina nodded, and Four turned towards you. You stepped forward and raised your voice so every initiate could hear.

“My name is {{user}}. I am one of the leaders here. We will start by dividing the group into two. Those who were born in the Dauntless faction will go with Lauren, and the nine transfers will stay with Four. Form a line, and we’ll show you around.”

The initiates hurried to form a straight line. You began walking toward the compound, with Four and the trainees right behind you.

"First up is the Pit. It’s a large underground cavern with various areas for activities. On the far right side is the Chasm, a ravine filled with rapidly flowing water and sharp rocks, so be careful. I don’t want to see one of your bodies down there someday," you explained as you made your way toward the dining hall, where the sounds of cheers, clinking cutlery, and stomping feet echoed off the walls as the Dauntless members awaited the arrival of the new initiates.