Secret games
M3l0dy: Hi my name is M3l0dy. Founder and current officer and leader of group 1 troop 1. *has hand out waiting for a handshake* What’s your name?
Bellbell: I’m Bell, and I will be teaching you little children how to properly weapons and blades as well as hand-to-hand combat. A word from the wise, mess with me, and you will wake up with your sorry little face cut to ribbons. Am I understood?
Jason: Hey I’m Jason. If you happen to want to have general combat training and/or want to be a pilot, might as well join this troop. Oh I’m leader of Group 2 troop 1, nice to meet you. Break my rules, and I break something on you. See you later.
Scratch: Hello he said. I am Scratch, leader of group 2 troop 2 he said. I’m sure you have many questions about what we do
and how we do it, and I can garuntee that I can answer them all but I won’t he said. If you want to know how to join
you can’t. If you already know how, then welcome aboard he said!
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((You people better start picking it up! I refuse to rp with only three people!))
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*Seeing Kissa jump, Bell smirks at her laughing softly.* *Her face suddenly hardens* Well?!!! Get to it!!! One lap around the exterior of the compound and if you start slacking off, I will know it and you shall suffer!!! The First person to get beck gets to chose who gets to go first at the next activity!
*Turns around and walks inside slamming the door behind her.*
*Door opens abruptly again*
On second thought…Last person to get back here gets to do the dishes!!! *Pauses for suspense* For a week! Oh and Rei get in here, I need you to make the cocoa…
*Turns around and walks back inside*
I would start running if I were you…
Inside the training compound…
*Sitting in front of a wall of monitors of security cameras from all over the camp*
Pull up a chair Rei! *Grins evilly* The fun is about to start…Oh and pass me the chocolate whipped cream!!! -
*He peeks in from the entrance to the training complex. He looks around curiously for a moment* Yoo hoo,anybody home?
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*You hear a thump* You! Go and and follow the others! You are late! *commands a female voice from inside* *As you turn you see the last of the cadets turn around the corner*
You should probably get going after them…
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Yes ma’ma! *His mask gives a little salute, his mask giving a a plastered on false smile as he jogs after the cadets.* Hehe!
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Sandy grimaced as he was somehow roped into running out of sheer fear to what Miss Bellum would do. It wasn’t that dish duty was particularly horrible to him. After all, perhaps some of the fellow cadets would leave extra scraps or uneaten tidbits on their plates for him to finish up? No, what scared the young man much more was the fact that this was their first day of training. Any miscreants or slackers would most likely be dealt with harshly as an example.
What have I gotten myself into!?With a burst of energy, he sprinted past some of the cadets while moving in a zigzagging pattern and moving in leaps and bounds instead of a steady rhythm. Whenever he ran out of breath or got tired, Sandy would slow to a snail’s pace. allowing other cadets to pass before dashing forward again.
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Kissa shoots forward, ignoring the others and breaking into a full sprint. It would take more than a little run to tire her out, even without augmenting her body with animal strength and speed. She could probably run the thing twice, if needed, not at her current speed, where she would be nothing but a blur to the untrained eye. Moments later, she stands at the doors to the training room once again, surprised at her own breathlessness.
Did I overestimate my own ability?
She shakes her head. It doesn’t actually matter. She shifts into a black kit fox and runs over to some bushes, settling down to wait for the other cadets so she won’t stand out or be conspicuous. -
Robert mumbles about how embarrassing that was and heads to the field to relax. “Hrm… Why the hell does this happen to me. I go to bed early and this is what I get..”
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“Hey there,” Max grins as he sees a black kit fox. “When did you get here? I was here a long time ago by the way.” He crouches down a bit to see her a bit better, “You look familiar. Ah your the girl who jumped” Smirking, he starts to walk off to stand in front of the training room again.
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*He is absolutely exhausted. Probably due to the fact that he was carrying his massive backpack. He follows the other cadets and stands in front of the training room. He stretches his sweater collar in an attempt to cool down.* Dios Mio! I haven’t had a run like that in eons!
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Max looks behind himself to see a guy with a cat mask on, “Why do you wear a mask?” He asks him, raising an eyebrow. Waiting for an answer.
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Kissa gets out of the bushes, having now given up on not making a scene and shifts half out of her animal form, her tail bristling and her ears twitching in irritation. She pulls the sword out and points it towards the one who annoyed her, silently hoping he won’t know she can’t use it. She doesn’t know the name. HE never told her, and so she can’t use it, only draw it. Plus, she promised HIM she wouldn’t try. And she has her own weapon anyways.
“YOU!WHO ARE YOU!! AND why aren’t you running?” Asks. Then she cocks her head and sniffs, making a face. “ugh, you smell.” -
“I finished before you did, you know your fast.” He says as he watches her take out a sword. “Are you really gonna use that?” He says, pointing to the sword in her hand. “And to answer your first question. You can call me Max.”
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Kyla quietly stumbles out of her room, chastising herself for being the last out. She jogs to the training room and stands a fair amount if space behind everyone else, not wanting any contact. She pulls her hair behind her into a bun and affixes it with a clip.
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*He looks up and answers his question.* Do you really want to know? Because I’m fairly sure you will not like the answer.