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Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 8:25 pm
✧ ✧ ☽ Altaïr Mookyul ☾ ✧ ✧ “I'd rather die putting up a fight than to just take it lying down. Cowardice is for those of you that don't understand that the world has one major rule; it's kill or be killed. Make your own decision, your own choice, but don't push your views onto me...” >>>>>Δℓℓ тнє ℓιєs ι тσℓδ чσυ ησω тнє тяυтн нєяє ι αм ωιтн ησтнιηg ℓєƒт тσ ℓσsє >>>>>ησω тнαт ι'м cяαωℓιηg ιη мч sкιη мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι jυsт gιvє ιη >>>>>Δηδ вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs Δηδ ησω ι ƒιηαℓℓч кησω ωнαт ιт ƒєєℓs ℓιкє >>>>>Ϯσ яιsк єvєячтнιηg αηδ sтιℓℓ sυяvιvє ωнєη чσυ'яє sтαηδιηg ση тнє вαттℓєƒιєℓδ Δηδ αℓℓ тнє ραιη ιs яєαℓ, тнαт's ωнєη чσυ яєαℓιzє>>>>> Ϯнαт чσυ мυsт'vє δσηє sσмєтнιηg яιgнт 'cαυsє чσυ'vє ηєvєя ƒєℓт sσ αℓιvє>>>>> нσℓδιηg συт ƒσя мσяє тнαη ι δєsєяvє Δηδ нαngιηg ση тσ αℓℓ чσυя cαяєℓєss ωσяδs>>>>> мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι cυт тнє cнσяδ мαчвє ι sтαч αηδ тαкє sσмє мσяє>>>>> ι'vє вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs • Nickname(s): Dinnalwe, Medae, Zevran or Ba'alskra • Age: Fifteen • Hair Color: Ashy Brown • Eye Color: Dark Golden-Brown • Uniform • xxxNoticing Aoi copied his stance, the dull brown haired male sighed softly only to nudge him with his elbow. "You don't have to copy how I'm standing. This isn't even the proper stance for the military serving under the king. You follow my lead and I'll probably get you in trouble. I believe I've already pissed off one of the drill sergeants by not giving her the salute much less acting like the rest of the trainees in being her bxtch... Sorry for the bad language. I'm not exactly the kindest of people when speaking my mind," Altaïr advised in a low tone so as to be sure only Aoi would hear him. He was being honest to the other albeit he wasn't sure why he was being this nice to him. The boy really shouldn't follow his lead on certain things and get in trouble for taking up positions that weren't part of the guideline for trainees.
xxx"So which of the fields are you wanting to go into? The Garrison, The Scouting Legion or The Military Police?" he asked after a few minutes, probably just a few seconds in reality, of silence between them. Jesus Christ, this was so weird. He shouldn't have said anything at all.
>>>>>мαкє нιs ƒιgнт ση тнє нιℓℓ ιη тнє єαяℓч δαч cσηsтαηт cнιℓℓ δєєρ ιηsιδє >>>>>sнσυтιηg gυη, ση тнєч яυη тняσυgн тнє єηδℓєss gяєч ση тнєч ƒιgнт ƒσя тнєч'яє яιgнт >>>>>чєs, вυт ωнσ's тσ sαч? ƒσя α нιℓℓ мєη ωσυℓδ кιℓℓ >>>>>ωнч? тнєч δσ ησт кησω sт郃єηєδ ωσυηδs тєsт тнєιя ρяιδє >>>>>мєη σƒ ƒιяє, sтιℓℓ αℓιvє тняσυgн тнє яαgιηg gℓσω gσηє ιηsαηє ƒяσм тнιs ραιη тнαт тнєч sυяєℓч кησω >>>>>ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs 〖M O O D〗 I'm feeling... determined to pass and confident. And uncomfortable... 〖C O M P A N Y〗 That trainee from the cabin 〖U N I T〗 Trainee 〖O O C〗 ..... Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>> Ϯαкє α ℓσσк тσ тнє sкч jυsт вєƒσяє чσυ διє ιт's тнє ℓαsт тιмє чσυ ωιℓℓ>>>>> вℓαcкєηєδ яσαя, мαssιvє яσαя ƒιℓℓs тнє cяυмвℓιηg sкч sнαттєяєδ gσαℓ ƒιℓℓs нιs sσυℓ ωιтн α яυтнℓєss cяч>>>>> sтяαηgєя ησω αяє нιs єчєs тσ тнιs мчsтєяч нє нєαяs тнє sιℓєηcє sσ ℓσυδ>>>>> cяαcк σƒ δαωη, αℓℓ ιs gσηє єxcєρт тнє ωιℓℓ тσ вє ησω тнєч sєє ωнαт ωιℓℓ вє вℓιηδєδ єчєs тσ sєє>>>>> ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>>
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Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 8:36 pm
Aoi Ito Energy left:100% Health left: 100% Mood: Impatient Aoi smiled slightly. "Not copying. I stand like this all the time. I don't mind your language. You should have seen me a few years ago when a soldier of the Garrison took me away from my family not saving them. I chewed that guy out." He said laughing quietly. "I'm the same way trust me." He added and sighed. "Where the hell is the instructor?" He said impatiently
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 1:04 pm
Sasha strolls back to the Forest of Giant Trees only to see three new trainees there waiting for him. " Ah look! More trainees," he says loudly keeping his hands in his pocket as he walks towards them. Once he approaches the three he places his gloved hand up under his chin and looks at all of them silently before walking off. The tall instructor walks to an almost hidden small building and disappears inside of it only to return a few minutes later carrying three sets of equipment. " I am big and strong maybe you all will be too," he says with a hearty laugh as he sets the 3D Maneuver Gear in front of each trainee. " These....simple to put on. They are heavy though but you need to get used to always carrying them. Shall I show you how to put them on? I will if needed. Now for the test. You go into forest using gear after I shoot gun. There will be twenty different titan dummies that other helpers in forest put up. You must be fast and put strength into each cut at nape of neck but you can not speed through this or you won't make deep cut. You must get at least ten good cuts to pass. Understand?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 3:34 pm
✧ ✧ ☽ Altaïr Mookyul ☾ ✧ ✧ “I'd rather die putting up a fight than to just take it lying down. Cowardice is for those of you that don't understand that the world has one major rule; it's kill or be killed. Make your own decision, your own choice, but don't push your views onto me...” >>>>>Δℓℓ тнє ℓιєs ι тσℓδ чσυ ησω тнє тяυтн нєяє ι αм ωιтн ησтнιηg ℓєƒт тσ ℓσsє >>>>>ησω тнαт ι'м cяαωℓιηg ιη мч sкιη мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι jυsт gιvє ιη >>>>>Δηδ вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs Δηδ ησω ι ƒιηαℓℓч кησω ωнαт ιт ƒєєℓs ℓιкє >>>>>Ϯσ яιsк єvєячтнιηg αηδ sтιℓℓ sυяvιvє ωнєη чσυ'яє sтαηδιηg ση тнє вαттℓєƒιєℓδ Δηδ αℓℓ тнє ραιη ιs яєαℓ, тнαт's ωнєη чσυ яєαℓιzє>>>>> Ϯнαт чσυ мυsт'vє δσηє sσмєтнιηg яιgнт 'cαυsє чσυ'vє ηєvєя ƒєℓт sσ αℓιvє>>>>> нσℓδιηg συт ƒσя мσяє тнαη ι δєsєяvє Δηδ нαngιηg ση тσ αℓℓ чσυя cαяєℓєss ωσяδs>>>>> мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι cυт тнє cнσяδ мαчвє ι sтαч αηδ тαкє sσмє мσяє>>>>> ι'vє вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs • Nickname(s): Dinnalwe, Medae, Zevran or Ba'alskra • Age: Fifteen • Hair Color: Ashy Brown • Eye Color: Dark Golden-Brown • Uniform • xxxSeeing as the Russian male finally showed up, Altaïr inwardly sighed in relief. Jesus Christ this had been so awkward. This other trainee had started getting into personal detail about how someone in the Garrison got chewed out for just saving him and not the rest of his family. "I'm good. Thank you, sir," he stated audibly for the other dark haired male before taking his omni-directional gear from Sasha and strapping it on as if he'd worn one before. This was one of the many things his dad taught him to put on correctly even if he wouldn't be wearing one for years.
xxxxxOnce it was in place, he began moving a little so as to get used to the feeling of the extra weight and restrictions given to him through such gear. After a few minutes, he was comfortable in the gear once again and prepped for the test. Now it was just for the Russian male to fire the gun to start the test. Unlike Aoi, he was going to wait for the gunshot before taking off from the ground.
>>>>>мαкє нιs ƒιgнт ση тнє нιℓℓ ιη тнє єαяℓч δαч cσηsтαηт cнιℓℓ δєєρ ιηsιδє >>>>>sнσυтιηg gυη, ση тнєч яυη тняσυgн тнє єηδℓєss gяєч ση тнєч ƒιgнт ƒσя тнєч'яє яιgнт >>>>>чєs, вυт ωнσ's тσ sαч? ƒσя α нιℓℓ мєη ωσυℓδ кιℓℓ >>>>>ωнч? тнєч δσ ησт кησω sт郃єηєδ ωσυηδs тєsт тнєιя ρяιδє >>>>>мєη σƒ ƒιяє, sтιℓℓ αℓιvє тняσυgн тнє яαgιηg gℓσω gσηє ιηsαηє ƒяσм тнιs ραιη тнαт тнєч sυяєℓч кησω >>>>>ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs 〖M O O D〗 I'm feeling... determined to pass and confident. 〖C O M P A N Y〗 That trainee from the cabin, some redheaded chic on a horse and the drill sergeant 〖U N I T〗 Trainee 〖O O C〗 ..... Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>> Ϯαкє α ℓσσк тσ тнє sкч jυsт вєƒσяє чσυ διє ιт's тнє ℓαsт тιмє чσυ ωιℓℓ>>>>> вℓαcкєηєδ яσαя, мαssιvє яσαя ƒιℓℓs тнє cяυмвℓιηg sкч sнαттєяєδ gσαℓ ƒιℓℓs нιs sσυℓ ωιтн α яυтнℓєss cяч>>>>> sтяαηgєя ησω αяє нιs єчєs тσ тнιs мчsтєяч нє нєαяs тнє sιℓєηcє sσ ℓσυδ>>>>> cяαcк σƒ δαωη, αℓℓ ιs gσηє єxcєρт тнє ωιℓℓ тσ вє ησω тнєч sєє ωнαт ωιℓℓ вє вℓιηδєδ єчєs тσ sєє>>>>> ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>>
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Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 1:30 pm
Seeing that one of the trainees quickly put on the gear Sasha pulls out a silver gun and points it high into the air. " You look ready. You'll go first. Good luck," says Sasha before pulling the trigger signalling the helpers in the forest. Sasha turns to the other trainees as he tucks the gun away into his coat. " You all wait till he's done and then you will go."
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Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 3:30 pm
I went out back, and I got my gun...  Blaize sauntered into the forest, still holding his duffel bag of things. He was pretty pumped up from passing his 3DMG test....after all, he had only fallen on his face once! To him, that was a pretty good score considering that he could have fallen on his face a few more times. He was pretty sure he had this down now. Now, all he had to do was pass this test, and he was likely well on his way to joining the military. He just hoped he did good; if he wanted to get into the Scouting Corps, he would have to really stand out.
He looked around, and saw an instructor signalling another trainee to start his test. He approached and waited until the instructor was not occupied, then gave a crisp salute. "Sir. Blaize Turners, reporting for training."
I said, "You haven't met me, I am the only son."
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Dantes_river rolled 20 100-sided dice:
8, 63, 49, 41, 58, 53, 55, 37, 94, 75, 82, 9, 93, 21, 12, 55, 96, 16, 68, 48
Total: 1033 (20-2000)
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Posted: Tue Feb 04, 2014 5:36 pm
✧ ✧ ☽ Altaïr Mookyul ☾ ✧ ✧ “I'd rather die putting up a fight than to just take it lying down. Cowardice is for those of you that don't understand that the world has one major rule; it's kill or be killed. Make your own decision, your own choice, but don't push your views onto me...” >>>>>Δℓℓ тнє ℓιєs ι тσℓδ чσυ ησω тнє тяυтн нєяє ι αм ωιтн ησтнιηg ℓєƒт тσ ℓσsє >>>>>ησω тнαт ι'м cяαωℓιηg ιη мч sкιη мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι jυsт gιvє ιη >>>>>Δηδ вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs Δηδ ησω ι ƒιηαℓℓч кησω ωнαт ιт ƒєєℓs ℓιкє >>>>>Ϯσ яιsк єvєячтнιηg αηδ sтιℓℓ sυяvιvє ωнєη чσυ'яє sтαηδιηg ση тнє вαттℓєƒιєℓδ Δηδ αℓℓ тнє ραιη ιs яєαℓ, тнαт's ωнєη чσυ яєαℓιzє>>>>> Ϯнαт чσυ мυsт'vє δσηє sσмєтнιηg яιgнт 'cαυsє чσυ'vє ηєvєя ƒєℓт sσ αℓιvє>>>>> нσℓδιηg συт ƒσя мσяє тнαη ι δєsєяvє Δηδ нαngιηg ση тσ αℓℓ чσυя cαяєℓєss ωσяδs>>>>> мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι cυт тнє cнσяδ мαчвє ι sтαч αηδ тαкє sσмє мσяє>>>>> ι'vє вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs • Nickname(s): Dinnalwe, Medae, Zevran or Ba'alskra • Age: Fifteen • Hair Color: Ashy Brown • Eye Color: Dark Golden-Brown • Uniform • xxxNodding slightly as his ways of acknowledging the drill sergeant's words, he took a deep breath as his body naturally relaxed itself. People would probably laugh if they knew some tricks of his in remaining limbered up and loose, but whatever. "Thank you again, sir," Altaïr almost purred only for the gunshot to ring out. His fingers hit their proper triggers a few seconds after he ran towards the trees and he soon vanished amongst the large deep brown trunks of trees that had obviously been here for a long time. Plants were different from people after all so he didn't doubt that they were probably far older than the walls were. Now he just had to keep up his calm and keep trying his hardest. He had to pass this test... Humanity needed as many warriors as it could manage in this war against the Titans.
xxxxxAs he came across the first dummy, his grip tightened slightly and swung...
>>>>>мαкє нιs ƒιgнт ση тнє нιℓℓ ιη тнє єαяℓч δαч cσηsтαηт cнιℓℓ δєєρ ιηsιδє >>>>>sнσυтιηg gυη, ση тнєч яυη тняσυgн тнє єηδℓєss gяєч ση тнєч ƒιgнт ƒσя тнєч'яє яιgнт >>>>>чєs, вυт ωнσ's тσ sαч? ƒσя α нιℓℓ мєη ωσυℓδ кιℓℓ >>>>>ωнч? тнєч δσ ησт кησω sт郃єηєδ ωσυηδs тєsт тнєιя ρяιδє >>>>>мєη σƒ ƒιяє, sтιℓℓ αℓιvє тняσυgн тнє яαgιηg gℓσω gσηє ιηsαηє ƒяσм тнιs ραιη тнαт тнєч sυяєℓч кησω >>>>>ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs 〖M O O D〗 I'm feeling... determined to pass and calm. 〖C O M P A N Y〗 That trainee from the cabin, the trainee from the omni-directional gear test, some redheaded chic on a horse and the drill sergeant 〖U N I T〗 Trainee 〖O O C〗 ..... Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>> Ϯαкє α ℓσσк тσ тнє sкч jυsт вєƒσяє чσυ διє ιт's тнє ℓαsт тιмє чσυ ωιℓℓ>>>>> вℓαcкєηєδ яσαя, мαssιvє яσαя ƒιℓℓs тнє cяυмвℓιηg sкч sнαттєяєδ gσαℓ ƒιℓℓs нιs sσυℓ ωιтн α яυтнℓєss cяч>>>>> sтяαηgєя ησω αяє нιs єчєs тσ тнιs мчsтєяч нє нєαяs тнє sιℓєηcє sσ ℓσυδ>>>>> cяαcк σƒ δαωη, αℓℓ ιs gσηє єxcєρт тнє ωιℓℓ тσ вє ησω тнєч sєє ωнαт ωιℓℓ вє вℓιηδєδ єчєs тσ sєє>>>>> ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>>
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 10:03 am
As the first trainee comes back 11 gun shots are fired into the air. Sasha looks at the trainee and pats him on the back. Hopefully, the trainee is able to withstand Sasha and his "ability" not to know his own strength. " Good you passed, congratulations. Ah, another trainee. I go get you gear," says Sasha as he walks away. He returns a few minutes later and looks at the newcomer. " Here is gear. You will wear it now till you die so try to get used to the extra weight. What am I saying, you will get used to weight you will be a soldier not a wimpy little child," laughs Sasha.Looking at the two other trainees Sasha pulls out his gun and holds it into the air. " Next!" he shouts loudly in a deep booming voice as he fires the gun.
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xXYukiteru AmanoXx rolled 20 100-sided dice:
57, 31, 73, 45, 48, 54, 27, 24, 69, 73, 44, 45, 56, 3, 15, 65, 51, 41, 71, 21
Total: 913 (20-2000)
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 10:10 am
Aoi Ito Energy left:100% Health left: 100% Mood: Nervous Aoi listened and heard the 11 gunshots. "Wow. He got 11." He said to himself and watched the other trainee come up and speak with the drill instructor. He was in a trance, but was thrown out of it when Sasha fired another shot. "I'll be going next sir." He said putting his hear on quickly and firing the hooks into the first two tree beginning his test as he went through the trees.
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Posted: Wed Feb 05, 2014 10:08 pm
✧ ✧ ☽ Altaïr Mookyul ☾ ✧ ✧ “I'd rather die putting up a fight than to just take it lying down. Cowardice is for those of you that don't understand that the world has one major rule; it's kill or be killed. Make your own decision, your own choice, but don't push your views onto me...” >>>>>Δℓℓ тнє ℓιєs ι тσℓδ чσυ ησω тнє тяυтн нєяє ι αм ωιтн ησтнιηg ℓєƒт тσ ℓσsє >>>>>ησω тнαт ι'м cяαωℓιηg ιη мч sкιη мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι jυsт gιvє ιη >>>>>Δηδ вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs Δηδ ησω ι ƒιηαℓℓч кησω ωнαт ιт ƒєєℓs ℓιкє >>>>>Ϯσ яιsк єvєячтнιηg αηδ sтιℓℓ sυяvιvє ωнєη чσυ'яє sтαηδιηg ση тнє вαттℓєƒιєℓδ Δηδ αℓℓ тнє ραιη ιs яєαℓ, тнαт's ωнєη чσυ яєαℓιzє>>>>> Ϯнαт чσυ мυsт'vє δσηє sσмєтнιηg яιgнт 'cαυsє чσυ'vє ηєvєя ƒєℓт sσ αℓιvє>>>>> нσℓδιηg συт ƒσя мσяє тнαη ι δєsєяvє Δηδ нαngιηg ση тσ αℓℓ чσυя cαяєℓєss ωσяδs>>>>> мαчвє ιт's тιмє ι cυт тнє cнσяδ мαчвє ι sтαч αηδ тαкє sσмє мσяє>>>>> ι'vє вєcσмє тнє ℓєαδєя σƒ тнє вяσкєη нєαятs • Nickname(s): Dinnalwe, Medae, Zevran or Ba'alskra • Age: Fifteen • Hair Color: Ashy Brown • Eye Color: Dark Golden-Brown • Uniform • xxxHaving gone through the course and already knowing several of his swings came out wonky, especially that first one, Altaïr brushed a hair out of his face as his feet hit the ground with soft thumps. He then padded back towards the instructor as he fired eleven shots into the air and slapped him in the back. He'd managed to hold his ground albeit hurt a bit and he had to keep pushing his upper body back, his feet spaced in a certain manner, to keep from stumbling forwards. "I'm glad to hear I passed, sir. I'll just be out of your way then. Good luck to the rest of you," the ashy brown haired male responded in a low rumble of a voice he merely projected slightly. For Sasha, he gave the official salute even if it were only briefly. He'd given his elder respect just as he showed respect to his cadets. What made the man who spoke a little oddly a far better teacher than the blonde woman from earlier was he naturally projected his voice, not just scream and shout. He understood the difference.
xxxxxAfter having given the man the official salute and having watched the departure of that dark haired trainee from the cabin, Altaïr began his departure without much change in his expression. To those around him, he probably appeared indifferent and to be honest, he'd prefer people just keep seeing him that way instead of as something else. Death wasn't something that terrified him after all as it was inevitable for all things. It was the true nature of man that was terrifying after all.
>>>>>мαкє нιs ƒιgнт ση тнє нιℓℓ ιη тнє єαяℓч δαч cσηsтαηт cнιℓℓ δєєρ ιηsιδє >>>>>sнσυтιηg gυη, ση тнєч яυη тняσυgн тнє єηδℓєss gяєч ση тнєч ƒιgнт ƒσя тнєч'яє яιgнт >>>>>чєs, вυт ωнσ's тσ sαч? ƒσя α нιℓℓ мєη ωσυℓδ кιℓℓ >>>>>ωнч? тнєч δσ ησт кησω sт郃єηєδ ωσυηδs тєsт тнєιя ρяιδє >>>>>мєη σƒ ƒιяє, sтιℓℓ αℓιvє тняσυgн тнє яαgιηg gℓσω gσηє ιηsαηє ƒяσм тнιs ραιη тнαт тнєч sυяєℓч кησω >>>>>ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs 〖M O O D〗 I'm feeling... Calm. 〖C O M P A N Y〗 That trainee from the cabin, the trainee from the omni-directional gear test, some redheaded chic on a horse and the drill sergeant 〖U N I T〗 Trainee 〖O O C〗 Exit..... Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>> Ϯαкє α ℓσσк тσ тнє sкч jυsт вєƒσяє чσυ διє ιт's тнє ℓαsт тιмє чσυ ωιℓℓ>>>>> вℓαcкєηєδ яσαя, мαssιvє яσαя ƒιℓℓs тнє cяυмвℓιηg sкч sнαттєяєδ gσαℓ ƒιℓℓs нιs sσυℓ ωιтн α яυтнℓєss cяч>>>>> sтяαηgєя ησω αяє нιs єчєs тσ тнιs мчsтєяч нє нєαяs тнє sιℓєηcє sσ ℓσυδ>>>>> cяαcк σƒ δαωη, αℓℓ ιs gσηє єxcєρт тнє ωιℓℓ тσ вє ησω тнєч sєє ωнαт ωιℓℓ вє вℓιηδєδ єчєs тσ sєє>>>>> ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs Ϯιмє мαяcнєs ση ƒσя ωнσм тнє вєℓℓ тσℓℓs>>>>>
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 9:18 am
9 gun shots fire loudly into the air as the next trainee returns and the first one departs. " You try to hard. Try going a bit slower. When slashing titan it must feel natural and not be something forced," explains Sasha as he holds the gun up to the air. " You try again," he says as he fires the gun once more.
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xXYukiteru AmanoXx rolled 20 100-sided dice:
23, 32, 50, 39, 74, 51, 19, 35, 37, 88, 54, 65, 22, 95, 25, 62, 53, 1, 34, 54
Total: 913 (20-2000)
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 9:24 am
Aoi Ito Energy left:100% Health left: 100% Mood: Irritated Aoi came back landing lightly and when he heard 9 shots fire off he mentally cursed himself. He heard Sasha say he could go again. He saluted him quickly. "I will not disappoint you sir." He said quickly before turning to the trees and squeezing the triggers firing off the hooks into the trunk of the thick trees. He took a deep breath and exhaled as he began his test again.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 9:33 am
Chen Ren-Yi 10 gun shots are fired as the trainee returns once more. " Better. You pass," states Sasha happily as he looks at the other trainees. " Who goes nect?" he asks them as he holds the gun up.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 10:37 am
Aoi Ito Energy left:100% Health left: 100% Mood: Irritated Aoi heard 10 shots this time. He smiled and saluted Sasha again. "Thank you sir. Thank you for taking time ti give me the test." He said and ran off to the cabin he was sleeping in.>>Exit Aoi<<
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