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Post by jian on Jan 6, 2016 0:59:09 GMT
A small clank resounded as Jian sat down upon a bench in the barracks, sighing. It was another physical exam, as was normal for any soldier in the militia. Prime condition was of great importance, no matter what rank those soldiers were part of, but nothing short of the best was expected out of the Elites. Fortunately, that's exactly what Jian delivered. She set her shield to the side and removing her goggles to brush her hand across her forehead as she caught a breather for the time being.
She would kick off her boots if it weren't for the fact that she was not done in the training grounds just yet. The short break would be followed by a test of how well she handled her blaster. The weapon in her hands was still relatively new and needed to be evaluated thoroughly. She groaned lightly at the thought, but leaned back and closed her eyes, trying to get a little rest in.
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I'm too fresh for you! B-)
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Post by trux on Mar 16, 2016 2:34:39 GMT
Sitting by a side with other trainees is an Octotrooper... Octoling. Trux do get a lot of attention for the students, being part of a rare sub-race of Octolings. They generally notice him for his skills on using the Octoshot Jr (since it's usually considered a weapon very hard to master). What's more the females admired him being handsome and such...
"That Octoling is nervous." he commented. "No good at all."
Trux raised his gun and brushed the nozzle with his long tentacle that was attached to his head. He silently watched the Octoling, and hope she will perform well.
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