Training Day

[cityship]

As per the Chief's message, it was training time. Everyone who signed up for training (or was signed up by someone else) was ordered to an open square in the City.

Yes, the City, instead of the sensoriums. That meant that any weapons used would be real. And every bit of damage that they dealt would be real. As would the injuries. Though there didn't seem to be any weapons around, and there were no targets set up.

Interesting, that.

Anyway, in the square was the Chief of Security, who was busy marking off names of people who arrived early or on time. Anyone who figured that they could skip out, though, there is now an unhappy seven foot fully armed and armored Spartan hunting you down.

((ooc: READ THIS BEFORE TAGGING. EDIT: But the first subthread "Early/on time arrivals" is now open for tagging. Training has now begun!))

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[not-prncss-tldr.livejournal.com]

Lafiel spread her knees out and stretched forward, offering Meluly a bright smile. Was she doing this on purpose? Regardless she was glad to see her feeling well enough to attend training. "Cluge sa!" She answered.

[aworldnevermade.livejournal.com]

Luly nods back at Lafiel (from the middle of a pretzel-like stretch). "I figured this can't be that hard if they're getting everybody into it. It'll be a good chance to burn some energy."