Ph'rranix slowly wandered to the shooting range from the exercise room. Always one to be early to an appointment, Ph'rranix arrived with ample time to examine any weapons that he might use today.

"Private Krazanr," said a voice as he approached the Wookie. "I am heavy weapons instructor Arcame." Ph'rranix immediately spun around on his heel to salute the instructor. Arcame returned the salute before conveying, "At ease." The new recruit lowered his huge furry arm down to his side still standing at attention. Arcame glanced behind his student amd asked what weapon the recruit was inspecting was.


[The five hundrred Squad Rrepeating Blasterr Rriot Gun, Sirr.] The Wookie replied with no emotion.

"Ah yes, quite the weapon for a squad. What are some of the positive characteristics of this weapon Private?"

[Excellent manueverrability forr confined arreas. High rrate of firre which will help forr coverr firre. It is also accurrate at rrange if in the hands of a knowledgable entity.]

"Outstanding Private." The instructor replied. "Let's see if you know how to use it. Pick the weapon up and walk over to the shooting range." Ph'rranix did according to instruction and upon arriving at the target area, the instructor had him aim down range and shoot down range at some targets to get a feel for the weapon. "Let me know when you are ready to begin your test Private Krazanr." Arcame stated. Ph'rranix took a few more shots then switched the weapon to safety before leaving the shooting area and returning to the instructor.

[I am rready sirr.] Instructor Arcame handed Ph'rranix one clip and had him return to the shooting gallery.

"You must shoot thirty of the fifty targets to move on to basic cover fire procedure." With that Arcame started the targets at normal testing intervals and began watching as his student picked one after another off with ease. When the test had been complete Ph'rranix hit forty-eight of fifty targets. Only missing them because of not having anymore shots. "Amazing shooting Private. You hit forty-eight targets, passing you with distinquision." Arcame pronounced cheerfully. "Let's move on to basic cover fire."

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"Cover fire is pretty simple to tell you the truth. Yet, it is very important because it gives your squadmates time to advance or draw out the enemy," Arcame mentioned. "There is a headset infront of you on the ground. Put it on and prepare for your training." Private Krazanr picked the headset up and placed it on his head. Suddenly the black changed to find himself standing just outside a building, 3 men in stormtrooper armor stood in a circle with him.

"Ok trooper, I want you to set up your medium blaster behind that barrier just behind me. Be careful, they have a sharpshooter on top of the building. Once in position I want you to provide cover for AW-291 so he can get a clear shot at the assailant."

[Yessirr,] Ph'rranix roared back. The Wookie dropped to an army craw and began moving towards the barrier he was instructed to setup at. He arrived a few seconds later and had his weapon setup in a handful of seconds more. Ph'rranix did a rudimentary aim towards where his opponent was presumed to be located and pulled the trigger of his MRB-10 medium repeating blaster. Shots began bouncing off the wall just below the location of the enemy. Out of the corner of his eye he could see his accomplice sneaking up for a better look at the situation. [Almost out of ammo! Get behind coverr!] Private Krazanr roared to his comrade. AW-291 jumped behind a concrete barrier just as Ph'rranix ran out of shots. He pulled the gun down and quickly reloaded then set back up and began covering his squadmate. A few brief seconds more and AW-291 had his shot. Like a ragdoll the opposing sharpshooter fell from the third story of the building and landed on the ground with a loud thud. The squad leader began walking back toward Ph'rranix and suddenly the screen went black. The recruit pulled the helmet off to find Instructor Arcame standing a few feet away from him.

"Good work Private. You are dissmissed until further notice." Ph'rranix saluted then turned on his heel and left the room.

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Ah, currently not matching the requirement of 1000 words, and I'd like to see you sort these into structed paragraphs, but it looks good so far,