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Post by God on Aug 7, 2014 13:49:59 GMT -7
"Compared to them, you are. These men are fitness champions, even among werewolves."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2014 19:23:18 GMT -7
She looked to him with a small bit of irritation. She then shook her head letting it go and nodded. "Thanks for your honesty." She said. "But I don't need people treating me like I'm weak. I already can sense it was a mistake for me to come here. I half expected it to be different." She took a bite of food.
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Post by God on Aug 7, 2014 22:18:32 GMT -7
The men had started sparring, their fists blurs of motion. As soon as she finished eating, Harry approached her. "Time to start the fight training."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2014 10:11:46 GMT -7
"I don't think they want me fighting with them." She said respectfully. "They will try to go easy on me."
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Post by God on Aug 8, 2014 15:37:48 GMT -7
"That's why I'm training you myself."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2014 19:25:08 GMT -7
She nodded looking up to him. "Give me a minute to get rid of my nails real quick." She said as her nails grew into a short style that wouldn't hurt him too bad. Bella carefully rolled her shoulders to loosen up a bit. "Your men should try some yoga." She commented off-handedly. "It helps keeps you more loose. The men of my pack didn't believe me until father forced them. One of the only time he listened."
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Post by God on Aug 8, 2014 19:43:00 GMT -7
A number of them were actually quite agile, but it wasn't highly valued because of the nature of their weapons.
The training began. By the time they called it quits, she would be covered in superficial bruises, and muscles she never even knew she had would be aching, despite her yoga. To say that this was the most intense physical training in the world would be putting it lightly. But they still weren't done. He took her to the armory to be fitted for one of their look-n-shoot rigs. The armorer stepped out from behind the cage to greet her personally. She was female, mostly. Half her head was robotic, her left arm and left leg.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 14:06:36 GMT -7
Bella looked at him and cracked her neck. She wasn't going to show her pain to him. "Sire." She said before the female android thing could lead her back. "With your permission, I would like to go to the lockers before we do anything else." There was one body part that was screaming at her now and she could feel her pelvis tighten.
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Post by God on Aug 9, 2014 17:27:04 GMT -7
He nodded.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 17:34:36 GMT -7
Bella nodded her thanks and went to the lockers. She was very lucky that they had the necessary equipment needed. Her eyes looked into the mirror at the bruises and nodded at them. Each bruise were lessons she was sure to commit to memory. She gave a small whimper for the pain but then got tough again. The wolf princess returned to the room and gave a nod. "Thank-you for your patience."
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Post by God on Aug 9, 2014 17:52:27 GMT -7
The first step was a harness, which was the lightest part of the rig. Then the eyepiece. "Sniper or assault?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2014 18:09:55 GMT -7
"Pardon?" She asked. "Maybe you should have went over gun terminology or training or whatever." She said. "But I will be whatever he wants me to be." Bella looked at Harry and wondered what Thomas was doing.
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Post by God on Aug 15, 2014 17:15:49 GMT -7
He thinks for a moment, then says, "Assault, for now." She's outfitted with a strappy piece of headgear that includes an eyepiece similar to a red-dot sight with a laser pointer. The armorer then brings out two weapons - a flak gun and a machine gun. "Close range, or longer range?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2014 7:12:40 GMT -7
Again Bella looked to Harry. "It is what you wish Principal." She said, using the proper term wolves would have for their leaders.
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Post by God on Aug 16, 2014 16:16:32 GMT -7
He nods to the machine gun, which the armorer mounted on her back. "Now shift."
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