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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 2:52 pm
As its title states, the training room is a place for training! Its walls are all padded with a foam cushion to soften the blows, this holds true except one wall which is made of reinforced glass to protect the people behind it. Also behind the glass is the control room where you can manipulate different scenarios such as the climate and also create holograms to battle. You should always have at least one extra person behind the glass so that they can monitor the battle and stop it if it goes too far. There are different machines to also check your vitals behind the glass so if you are worried about something, have someone check you out.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 6:11 am
Reven walks into the room full of trainees. He goes over to a simulation arena. He puts on the headpiece."Set threat level to 5." The man working the station starts running the simulation. "It's all ready. Whenever you want to start. Reven sets a washer (one of the little circle things) on one of the pickups. "Ready." "Simulation started." The field appears. It's a slightly large MM bot. He swings his guitar at the air launching the washer at the MM's head. It pierces the main computer, splitting the chip in half. "Target destroyed, impressive." "Set it up another level. This time 10 holograms out instead of one. I've had my warm up." "Cocky, eh? Threat level 6 x 10 simulation, go!" 10 Large sized space pirates surround him. Reven turns up his collar and prepares for the brutality. The first pirate jumps at him. He judges the movement and quickly steps out of the way. He trips the space pirate, and crushes his skull with CYST. "A little brutal for me, but it can't be helped." 8 more chare at him at once. Reven smirks and dodges the first person's strike, countering the second's, and throwing the third into the first. The fourth man scrapes against his glasses, knocking them off. His smirk turns into a frown as he gives the pirate an evil gaze. A hand is the only thing the pirate could see. Reven squeezes the pirates' temples making synthetic blood pour from his eyes. "Now, die!" Reven leaps in the air "Razorback!" he shouts. The guitar turned flat as a razor, and he slices easily through 2 of the pirates. The other two manage to get a sword at his arms, leaving deep cuts. Reven quickly disposes of the two. "Only one left." Reven looked at CYST and set it down. He ran towards the last pirate. Just a few meters away the pirate pulls a gun and pulls the trigger. The bullet goes through his right arm. He recovers from the fall, leaps, and pushes the last pirate's eyes in. Reven let out a sigh. "Simulation... complete." The people in the station were a little shocked at the brutal killing of ten people. "Vitals?" Reven asked. "Everything is clear. Your heart rate is a bit fast, but you just need to cool down. How do you keep such a relaxed state of mind?" "Simple, it's a simulation. The wounds aren't real." "Yeah but it affects the pain receptors the same." "If you don't believe then it won't exist." Reven takes his leave back to his room to cool down.
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