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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-01-20 11:18 pm

Training Day

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!))
prettycoolguy: (Half-Face Shot)

Re: Training Lessons

[personal profile] prettycoolguy 2010-01-24 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
The Chief arrives with several crew members in tow behind him.

[OOC: Go ahead and tag in if the Chief had to go find your character to remind them/make them show up.]

Re: Training Lessons

[identity profile] a-fist-of-iron.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny grumbles and fixes his mask. He honestly hadn't meant to sleep in on Training Day, but his sleep cycle had been all messed up lately. Danny fixes his mask and yawns and waits for instructions.

Re: Training Lessons

[identity profile] notastaffchick.livejournal.com 2010-01-24 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um, I think there's been some sort of mistake, sir, because I'm sure I'm not supposed to be here," Hunter says very, very quickly, almost on the verge of panic. He would like very much not to be forced into hitting other people, thanks all the same...
prettycoolguy: (Looking down)

Re: Training Lessons

[personal profile] prettycoolguy 2010-01-26 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Your name was on my list, Blackthorne," the Chief replies.

"Don't sweat it. It's not like we're going to kill you."

Re: Training Lessons

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-01-25 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Samus wasn't here for the training herself but rather was escorting one of her team members directly. She wanted to make sure he got there, even if they were a teeny bit late.

"Got one for you."
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Re: Training Lessons

[personal profile] prettycoolguy 2010-01-26 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
The Chief turns and you can almost imagine the quirk of an eyebrow.

Somehow, he isn't surprised.

"Thanks."
whyarewehere: (.Oh. Hi.)

Re: Training Lessons

[personal profile] whyarewehere 2010-01-26 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Grif reluctantly stalks past Samus and the Chief, shooting what has to be a glare over his shoulder at her. He doesn't want to be here.

Re: Training Lessons

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-01-26 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"No problem," she says to Chief. She adds a curt nod as she begins to go.

"Chief," and to Grif she adds a stern "Grif."

She'll be watching.
telekinetic_badass: (Annoyed)

Re: Training Lessons

[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2010-01-25 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Julian reluctantly joined in. He would've bothered to show up on time, but, really, what could some armored halfscan and his flatscan sidekick teach him? Still, he'd put up with at least one session.