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 Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 3:12 pm
Nicky walked infront of the new members and said strongly. "I need for the engineering trainies to come with me now!" She stopped her foot. "Line up and lets go! Maggets! Move it!" She waited for them to line up seporat from the other group. "Alright, follow me!" She sighed as she stopped. "I'f you didn't take a engineering class before you got here get your butt back with the others. I don't teach the basics. You should already know them."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:23 am
"Nicky when your done with them sent them to the shooting range i want to see there level of shooting."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 1:58 pm
"Don't worry I will." Nicky said as she lead the way to the training room for enginering. "Pick a seat and stay there." She said blunt and cold as she went to the front.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 1:19 pm
He decided to follow this one called nicky. He turn and walked with the other men in the troop. hmm...Im pretty sure that this class is an easy one to pass! Might as well just go to the shooting range but I'd rather stay here! he thought. A man next said, "What's up green?" Trace almost punched him out of instinct. "Who you calling green, green?m," he said back. "Im just kidding dude!," he said back. "Names Eric. What's yours?" "Names Trace," he said back. "Intresting I guess. Anyway so how about nicky?" he said knudging trace. "Why do you think Im in this line? Im here to watch the teacher!" They both started laughing. He had to admit that Eric was a nice guy.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 6:54 pm
"Hey now! Shut your mouths!" Nicky said as she began to place the "cars" manuals in front of her students. "You will need to read this in your spare time. This is the manual. It gives the basics of the "Car" That you will be working on for your time being here." She sighed and then got in Trace's and Eric's face. She slamed her hands down on their table. "Am I'm some sort of side show for you guys?" She hissed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 8:03 am
Eric and Trace looked at each other and then back at nicky and they started laughing. "Sure I guess you could say that!," Eric said in his laughter. Trace picked up the manual and flipped through it quickly. "Hmm....I've already read this. My father got a hold of one of these manuals seeing how he was the leader nano researcher on my planet. But if there's going to be a test on this then i might as well read it again." He was merely saying this not to piss off nicky. He knew that she could make his life a living hell and all she had to do was just say it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 12:40 pm
Suddenly a grenade came flying trough the door DAMN IT I SAID SHOOT THE GRENADE AT THE TARGET. Major d jumped after the grenade and threw it out the door. he walked out and said sorry for the disturbance he went back and you could faintly hear him shouting at the traine that shot the grenade.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 1:47 pm
Nicky frowned. "Well a wize guy." She looked at Eric. "If your going to act like that I'll put you in as a nurse trainie. Oh and theres only women over the age of 30 in that class." She stood back and looked at Trace. "I mite know your father then... What the hell!" She looked at the grenade. "Man be glad you don't use real ones." She said with a smerk at Major D. She turned back to her class. "Ok here is how you will add dress me Nick or Nicky, which ever will work, but do not call me ms, miss, or ma'ma. I'm not an old lady."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 7:50 am
Asha nearly tripped over his own feet with the sudden boom from the adjacent corridor. He shook his head and turned to his brother, who had the same expression on his face. "Dare we go in there?" They were more than a few minutes late- thanks to someone forgetting his access card half way across the ship, and there was no telling how many ways Major D would rip then a new one when they walked in.
The two waited a few tense seconds and then Myli shrugged, "well at least he can't kill us yet...right?" That was true, and even if he did the ship would find ways to bring them back alive. With that reassurance they punched their access numbers and walked into mayhem, making their way as quietly as possible with the hope of not being spotted in the din.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 11:49 am
Eric fell silent when Nicky said that he would be going to the nurse training. "But aren't you close to thirty yourself? The only reason why I don't want to be a nurse is cause I'll get shot!" he said. Meanwhile Trace was rather perplexed by Nicky. How could she have met father? I mean he was pretty famous, but he always said that he didn't help the military. He felt that it was pointless to help then cause it would lead to turmoil. Something doesn't feel right about all this! he thought. He watched the grenade harmlessly hit the ground and he stood up. "I guess I have to be the voice of reason here!" he said gruffly as he walked into the nearby shooting range. He searched the weapon rack till he found a CMP548A1 "Glow stick" machine pistol. He turned his back to it and stared down his target. He then kicked his leg up behind him and the gun flew into the air. He grabbed it in mid air and then emptied the click into the target's head. The gun kicked back as the burst fire function fire off the twelve bullet clip, but Trace held it steady. A few of the students were surprised that a green could hit as accurately as he had. He walked back into Nicky's class room and sat down. "As you were saying Nicky?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 1:04 pm
"Your late major d yelled at the two new comers drop down give me 50 pushups then grab a gun and practice."
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 2:09 pm
"Ya so. I'm an enginer and that was my major training. Haha. Week minded I see." Nicky laughed at Eric. She watched Trace then went to the front of the class. "Ok I will give each of you a scaled down model of the "CARS" engin. I want you to take it appart and then put it back togetter again. This should not take under 3 hours. I know this from my last trainies." She stopped and picked up a metal box fulled with the engin models. "Now careful they are heavy for there size." She place one engin in front of every one in the class room. The engins where about 11 inches long, 5 feet in with and 6 inches tall. She had not trouble placing them on the table.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 5:27 pm
So much for going unnoticed, Myli ignored his brother's glare as they straightened to face the major, "Aye Sir!" At least it was fifty now...coulda been worse. The twins made short work of their 'punishment' and made for the gun rack. Asha didn't have to look for his favorite; the thing seemed to leap into his hands without bidding. "There you are, did you miss me?" Myli watched his brother croon fawningly over the shotgun pistol and shook his head, pushing past the other to grab the nearest thing on the rack. He wasn't as gun crazy as the other boy- besides there was more to warfare than just aiming and shooting.
His lucky pick today was the angel of death. "How apt," he murmured, grabbing the visor next to him. For long range weapons like his, they had to use the holo-projectors. From the looks of it there were at least four other guys in the simulation...well the more the merrier. Good things these things didn't come with real fire power though. Ashar watched him suit up and raised an eyebrow, "This time brother, try not to kill your team mates." The other boy rolled his eyes and snapped the visor over his eyes, ending all communication. Asha shrugged and made for the range.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 6:55 pm
Grigori had been with the other students during the time of assignment; while he desired some engineer training, he heard her say that she would not be teaching basics. Fearing that he had not learned enough (which happened to be untrue) Grigori had followed the rest of the boys to the shooting range. Once inside, and the word had been given, he had picked up a "Vaporizer." He had a little trouble hefting it considering his size, but he managed. The next thing he did was pop a hologram interface over one eye. Now he was ready.
Grigori, however, had never handled a gun before. So, he looked among his "teammates," wondering who would be best to imitate and learn from; there was strategy in his head, of course, but practical weapon handling was hard to find. Finally, he decided on Asha Digger. He looked more than capable of teaching Grigori without him even knowing it.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 11:42 pm
"Now where should I start?" Asha gazed around him at the numerous simulations all designed to test both marksmanship and speed, mentally picking off the list. He frowned with dismay upon finding that his favorites were already occupied by others-BOOM- went another grenade, exploding into holographic fragments in the air and he shook his head. They really had to do something about the cardiac arrest inducing sound. "Well, rat trap it is then."
He wasn't especially happy with his option, especially when the sim in question focused primarily on him using his reflexes to get through the course without being shot and that could prove tricky when his weapon was a buck shot. He would be dealing with discharge recoil on top of everything else.
"Might as well," Asha grumbled and snapped the visor on, Initiating the optical interface that suddenly mapped out a complicated maze where empty space once was. At least unlike his brother he wouldn't need to deal with anyone other than the computer. Asha aimed, releasing the safety as he sprang into the air, completely heedless of the fact that he was being watched.
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