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Tactics and Teamwork, Wednesday - Second Period
When students arrived, the danger shop didn't look like anything in particular. Just a big, empty room. Pretty boring, to be honest.
"Welcome to Tactics and Teamwork," Washington said. "I'm Agent Washington, your instructor. We'll have further introductions after running drills. Get to it."
Cardio was important when it came to not dying, kids! Just be glad he didn't have time to plan out the perfect obstacle course for you as well.
This was also a good way to gauge the fitness levels of the class. Just... don't puke or anything. He wasn't going to clean that up. Only once laps were completed was everyone presented with a very basic set of body armor in either red or blue and a paintball gun with the same color bullets. Fair warning, even with the armor, it would still sting.
"I'm aware that there is an uneven number of students in this class, so for the purposes of team exercises, there will be a simulation soldier programmed into the system to assist you," Washington said. "For this class, I want to see where your skills are at working in working as a cohesive team against one another. The objective is to remove all the opponents on the other team from play by hitting them with the paintball gun."
The room changed into... well, pretty much like it was before. Only this time, there were large storage crates scattered around for cover.
"I'll be keeping an eye on your progress and will step in should anyone get too... enthusiastic."
"Welcome to Tactics and Teamwork," Washington said. "I'm Agent Washington, your instructor. We'll have further introductions after running drills. Get to it."
Cardio was important when it came to not dying, kids! Just be glad he didn't have time to plan out the perfect obstacle course for you as well.
This was also a good way to gauge the fitness levels of the class. Just... don't puke or anything. He wasn't going to clean that up. Only once laps were completed was everyone presented with a very basic set of body armor in either red or blue and a paintball gun with the same color bullets. Fair warning, even with the armor, it would still sting.
"I'm aware that there is an uneven number of students in this class, so for the purposes of team exercises, there will be a simulation soldier programmed into the system to assist you," Washington said. "For this class, I want to see where your skills are at working in working as a cohesive team against one another. The objective is to remove all the opponents on the other team from play by hitting them with the paintball gun."
The room changed into... well, pretty much like it was before. Only this time, there were large storage crates scattered around for cover.
"I'll be keeping an eye on your progress and will step in should anyone get too... enthusiastic."

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On the Ark everybody basically knew each other so introductions weren't necessary.
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Wait. That sounded mean.
"But I guess it could be useful in my every day life."
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"And I've never done anything quite like this before." Armor. That was totally new. Which probably helped explain the constant readjustment.
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Kathy hadn't run at top speed during the drills, keeping herself to a normal person's sprint until her laps were done. The armor was tricky, however, and she wasn't a huge fan of how it weighed her down.
"Kathy Li, rising senior," she said, checking her range of motion while wearing the armor. She wasn't going to complain about wearing it, but she wanted to know up front if she could still do a backflip while wearing it, rather than finding out when it actually mattered.
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"Rising senior?"
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Could she maybe put in a request for power armor for next time?
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Even if they did seem to be on different teams.
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he'd be so proud if his students did.
"What did you just do?"
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And she liked showing off. It was a tactical advantage! It was applicable to class!
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"I'm Face," he said, looking it over to see how it was supposed to go on.
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Confident he wasn't going to get tangled up, he started pulling the armour on.
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"Tali," she said, nodding as she looked over the paintball gun. (And spun a few theories in her head about what she'd change about the design if it were up to her, because she just couldn't help herself.) "I just got here a few days ago, and I'm . . . not sure what else you want to know, really."
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Not that he'd originally asked that.
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Even if she didn't get nearly enough of it at home.
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Berserker.
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Eric eyed it dubiously before attempting to struggle in to it.
He got there, eventually. "Eric Bittle," he said, a feeling of dread forming in the pit of his stomach as he noticed the paintball guns. "I think I'm in the wrong class." He wasn't. His name was on the roster and everything.