She tapped her booted foot impatiently against the ground.
"Sluggish, sluggish!"
Her voice was loud and penetrating. Perfect for sleepy recruits.
Indeed, the few recruits that were there still had some problem identifying their Drill Instructor through their heavy eyelids. She paced down the row which they managed to form. Her eyes didn't miss a beat as it passed over their tardy appearance. Unkempt hair, wrinkled sleeves and unbuttoned collars…She sighed in an agitated manner. Better start with off then…
“Right! First off, I don’t care about who you are and whether you are royal grass or peasant hay. To me, you all are simply a job, a broken speeder needing fixing and upgrading. I’m not interested in learning you’re names because some of you won’t make it out of here to be name worthy in the Army. Some of you will because of your own stupidity. Starting with you…”
She jabbed the one male roughly in chest who stumbled back at the unexpected force.
“Starting with you, Bee-One,…and you…”
The next trooper didn’t stumble at the jab in his chest expecting the petite female’s onslaught this time. 
“Bee-Two, till the last one down this row….and you know what Bee stands for? Bee for Bantha!” If you wanna move up in your career, impress me, and I’ll start calling you a nerf if you’re lucky. Got it?”
Most recruits, even the females towered across Aeos throwing the small blue-eyed Drill Instructor in shadows. It was a funny sight though at seeing the men almost cowering at her shrill yet strong voice.
She took a deep breath, and gazed at them with a stern face.
“Excuse me? Can’t hear you ladies! Got it?”
“Yes, Ma’am!”
The troopers have managed to sound united for a change since they have met Aeos. And that was the only thing yet. In terms of appearance they were not.

“Good. No one will be seeing the mess hall today neither will they see their bed tonight. Anyone interested in why?”
She stepped back, her focus studying each trooper’s blank face. No one uttered a word.
“Half of you look like you just stepped out from a cantina and the other half still needs to learn from mother how to dress! I’m giving you one hour to dress properly according to Army standard. I’ll see you all at the South-East gate in two hours sharp. You are welcome to bring a survival kit, whatever you bees call it. Let’s see how you people cope with a bit of hunting. Dismissed.”

OOC:

Right, I'll double post. I forgot to mention, you guys are free to bring in some NPC. Meaning other characters you also created that will be an enemy, friend, ally or rival for your character.

“Lets move it ladies, each minute you waste is another hour in the field,” Aeos ordered as she stepped through the bunkers of particulars rooms. Male recruits around her hastily attempting to hasten while they eventually tripping over their own feet.
A zabrak sitting at the end of his bed, looking around in slight confusion caught her attention. Her eyes soon caught the attention of a few others following his example while waiting for the minority of slackers to get done. Aeos smirked.
“Right, those who are done, will run some laps around the barrack building, while they wait for their comrades to rest and finish packing,”
For a moment, she received a blank stare from every single male.
“Get to it!”
The majority, including the zabrak scattered while those who remained, still packing, glared at her,”
“Not my fault you lot can’t be any faster,” she muttered shrugging.

It was a whole hour later when everyone stood attention at the gate.
“Right, find a buddy and stick to him,” Aeos called out. She graced them with a few seconds for them to partner up with someone. She gripped the heavy duffelbag in her hand and slung it over her shoulder. The sound of steel and hard alloy emitted like chains in friction with one another, from the bag. Earning a few nervous stares.
Sticking her one hand in the bag, she bought a pair of hand-cuffs from the darkness. In a few short minutes, everyone was cuffed to their partner. None very pleased. Casting the empty bag aside, Aeos hopped on her speeder, smirking at them.
“I’ll see you guys at point A, meaning the mountain, there on the horizon.” She muttered pointing a small mountain situated about twenty miles from where they were.
“Have fun, you have twenty hours.”

The sun sat high in the sky, though it caught the tip of the mountain throwing Aeos along with the recruits and a bit of the forest in a cool shadow.
“Not bad guys…not bad at all,” Aeos muttered dragging her sunglasses from the bridge of her freckled nose to the tip of it. The zabbrak along with his partner were heaving in their short breaths while obscuring the view of the other newcomers in the small area of open flora.

Aeos gestured to the tall grass, and beckoned them to sit.
“Let’s see if the others make it in time,” she muttered flippantly while tucking red hued strand of hair behind her ears.

*1 hour later*

Tapping her wrist watch impatiently,” Aeos sighed.
“Right, zabbrak, you and the rest of whatever you are, go get them, carry their bags, help them. You never leave a man behind in the field,”

“What! No! Its not our problem,”  someone exclaimed. Her eyes focused on the partner the zabbrak was cuffed to.
“Its not my problem either. It’s the survival of your squad’s problem. Think about it. All of you are together in this. This exercise hopefully teaches you about loyalty and commitment in the field, and  to those lazy-bums it teaches about discipline and consequences of their actions on your survival, move,”

sorry wrog place

"Damn it," muttered Rza. He was ready quickly so he ran for 15 minutes while the others finished packing, which didn't end up being that bad because on the way to the mountain he was walking incredibly slow.

She must be trying to be funny, he thought. There's no other reason why she would chain him to what looks like the fattest man in the Empire. I bet he lasts a week.

The entire hike consisted of spurts of mild jogging, half hours of walking, and then about 10-50 minutes of Rza impatiently asking "Ready to go yet?", while the wheezing, drenched and pale man would shake his head in horror.

Eventually, while they were resting yet again, a tired group of trainees, a Zabrak named Jinx and his partner Olin, came to help bring the very late pair up the mountain.

"You guys are dead last I think," said Jinx.



"Damn it."


I've said that a lot today.

"Come on, Dopey." Rza muttered. He quickly introduced himself to Olin.

"It's not Doe-pee, it's Doe-pie, like sky!" whimpered the sweaty man.

Rza couldn't help but feel relieved that he didn't have to deal with Doepie by himself anymore. "Let's go get something to eat first," Rza ordered as he drew his blaster rifle.

Twenty minutes later, the not-so-stealthy trio crashed through yet another clearing.

Dusting off his uniform, Rza shook his head. "Three people chained together is ridiculous. I can't even aim correctly with your arm in the way." Doepie shuffled his feet nervously.

"It doesn't even matter when the wildlife knows you're coming miles before you get there. At least there's water here," Olin reported, pointing to a small stream.

They approached the stream and filled their water bottles. Pitying Doepie, Rza hands him his full water bottle so that Doepie can drink before refilling the bottle again.

"So let's think. Can we fish? We only have about ten minutes to get some food and get back to Drill Instructor Aeos," Rza pondered.

"Sorry," muttered Doepie.

"Shh... look." Olin whispered as he motioned to a small four-legged creature drinking from the stream 50 feet from their position.

"Ok. Sorry buddy," Rza hissed as he moved Doepie in such a way that allowed him to balance his rifle on the fat man's left shoulder and upper back. This required Rza to put Doepie's right hand in a minor wrist lock behind his back while holding the rifle with his own right. The hefty trainee was forced to be bent over and stare at the floor.

Aiming carefully, Rza put the sights on the large rabbit-like creature. He held his breath and squeezed the trigger.

The shot hit the creature on the body near the hind leg, the force of the impact knocking the animal to the ground. As it scrambled to get up and run, a follow-up shot square in the chest put it down for good.

Putting away the rifle, Rza walked up to the animal and slung it over his shoulder. "We have about 5 minutes to make it back. Sorry Doepie but we have to run."

Just happy to be done for the day, Doepie jogged along, partially pulled by the other two.

Dropping the rabbit-thing near the campfire to be cooked, the trio reported back to Aeos, informing her of the stream.

Aeos look at her with maddnes in her eye. She knew that some thing had gone wrong.  Aeos told her that Homes had been Kiddnapd by rabel insergents and is being tourcered for infomation
then his comm relay was discovered

Sidon woke to the sound of someone coming throw the barrakrats doors. It was the seargent ready to scream at the top of her lungs.
"Privete Sidon, what are you doing?"
"Sir-Ma'ma, I'm getting ready for my first Mission"
"I want you to go scout around the area for any items we need to find homeword"
Sidon went looking around the area when he suddenly nottest something that looked like a hidden cashe.
he yeld to the squad,"hey everyone, I think i found a hidden cashe"
Inside were 10 rebel blasters, 30 ion grenedes,8 life support packs, and 4 antidudte kits.
"good work privete you have done well finding some equipment. I want you to check back in later for your next task."

1hour later

"Privete Sidon! I want you to scout out the area for any rebel activity."
"Yes Cammander."

Sidon went to his equipment and took out his vibroblade, some life support packs, and a rebel blaster.He was scouting around the area when he saw a rebel scout not that far from the camp.Sidon snuck up behind the scout an kill him.he ran of to the camp and yeld to the squad,"Come queck, the rebels are cming this way!"

Home was vary surprised. When she was told to go back to her room after being kidnap. By the "rebels" who turned out to be friends of our team leader.so when so got back the first thing she did was take a nice long bath. because the rest of the recruits where still gone.When she got done whit that she hade a nice hot dinner. And then she read more of the stormtroopers handbook.

1/2 A hour later.

When the others  got there they unhappy that. She was  here before they where. she report to the drill leader then hit the bed.

The first day of training had been revealing.  What a strange crew of beings, he thought as he rose from his bed, still….better get comfortable and keep my eyes open.  I may be with this squad for a while.  It was 8 am, and Etai hit the fresher.  He thought about how quickly Jinx got promoted the other day, and allowed himself a small hope that the same might happen to one of the crew today.  Home was a strange character.  Rza seemed confident enough, but unfortunate to be paired with Olin and Dopie.  Etai decided to introduce himself to him before the sparring session.  He dressed into his fatigues, made a quick check of himself in the mirror, and went out. 

Tadath’s hazy sunrise and steady trade winds greeted him, raising goose bumps on his arms.  He jogged to the meeting place that the Drill Instructor commanded.  He hadn’t raised his fists since he’d turned of age on Corellia.  Even then, his skills had been merely efficient – nothing spectacular or extraordinary.  He lost as many brawls as he won, and when given a choice had faded into a shadowy corner rather than engage in a fight.  Those were different times then, though.  Not much choice…

Etai shook clear the memories, considering himself weak for it, and stood straight waiting for the others to arrive.  Mentally, he went over what he could remember of the fighting techniques that he grew up using.  He hoped it would do for today.

Sidon started running to the outside with the rest of the squad when he stoped to the site of a strange weapon by home's bunk."what the hell is that?" he whispered to himself.

He went up to it and scand it to discover it was a E-WEB HEAVY REPEATING BLASTER." Were did Homes get this? Why did she get it? And who gave it to her?"

Those were question only Home could anwser he thot. He went with the rest of the squad so he wouldn't be late for his second day of training. He was also shere if Aeos trys to take his blaster away that it would be harder for her then the last time.

Home went to look for her clone.She hope it did not have the same fighting skills as her.And she wonder what guns they have.Soon she found her clone. It look like her all right. It had the same gun as her as well.Home moved closer to the clone.But the clone saw her and hit home in the arm.Home fire back but missed,home fired and hit right in the face.Next look at her arm and pulled out her med kit I'm glad you don't bled when you get hit.

Rza stood on the grassy hill. Clones? He started heading down the slope and saw Doepie roll past him.

Hmm, the Doepie clone fight would be comical. Rza smiled, then frowned. "Doepie, Olin, lets stick together. I'm not fighting your clones for you, but perhaps it will be easier if we looked for them as one. At least we're not tied together this time."

Rza noticed a Corellian trainee glancing at him. Looks like a runner. He nodded in acknowledgment.

"Alright, Rza? " replied Olin as he arrived at Rza's right. Rza shook his head. "It's nothing."

Dazzled, a dizzy Doepie stood up and waited for them at the bottom of the hill.

Together they walked into the wooded area nearby. Immediately upon entering, Rza went into a crouch and started sneaking through the brush. The other two followed suit, Doepie doing the best he could. They reached a small clearing and saw four troopers talking with rifles at attention. Snatches of conversation drifted their way.

"... should be around... make fortifications... no, we should..." they argued.


"That's enough." A strong, clear voice commanded. Out of the woods walked a tall soldier.

"Sir, yes sir." They all saluted.


"Hey, Rza, is that your clone?" Doepie whispered.

"I think so. You can tell because he's ordering us around. Those are our clones right there." commented Olin.

Rza raised his macrobinoculars. It was him alright, with Olin, Doepie, that Corellian, and some other trainee he had see around. How can we separate them?

"Olin, go around to the other side of the clearing. Keep your sights on your clone and wait for the signal. You'll know it when you see it. Doepie, stay in this spot, and do the same thing. Aim for his body, it's the biggest target." Rza winked.

He crept along the outside of the clearing, getting ever closer to the group of clones talking amongst themselves. Rza reached for his flash-bang. He could feel his frag grenade at his belt. If only he could use that... oh well. With careful aim, Rza lobbed the flash-bang in the center of the group. Just as they all trained their eyes on it, the device burst.

With a loud crack and a burst of light, the grenade drove all of the clones back, stumbling. This was followed by frantic blaster fire from both directions. The clones ran to the protection of the trees. Clone Doepie and Clone Olin both fell, black with blaster burns.

Rza smiled.

THUD!

Suddenly Rza's vision was filled with red dots and his head felt like it had been stepped on by a bantha. Dazed, he turned his face out of the dirt and looked up.

His clone was standing over him, vibroblade held high.

Rza rolled out of the way just as the point of the weapon plunged into the soft earth. With a hard kick to the chest, he knocked the clone on his back. The clone drew his hand blaster.  As Rza stumbled to his feet and dove behind a large tree he could feel the blaster fire whizzing past his head.

Drawing his own blaster, Rza returned fire. Chunks of bark and tufts of charred earth filled the air as the firefight continued for many minutes.

Eventually Rza tired of the stalemate. He tossed his fragmentation grenade behind the tree that his clone was firing from. He took care to keep it more to the left side. As the clone ran to the right to get away from the blast, Rza sprinted to the tree and struck the clone in the head with his elbow, knocking him on his back yet again.

With a sweep, Rza was dropped to floor as well. The clone scrambled to sit with his knees on Rza's chest and started punching.

Rza tried to punch back but the angle was all wrong. The most he could do was move his head to avoid blows, which didn't work very well. With a grunt, Rza mustered his strength to throw his clone over his head.

They both drew their blades and glared.

Ror smiled as te simulation room around him disappered around him. The grassy hill that they were to fight on appeared instead. He looked around and saw the other initates run and panic as the chaos of the clones meeting them in combat began. His smile widened when he saw himself coming at him with a vibrosword above his head letting out a war cry. Well it wasnt exactly like himself Ror thought to himself, He has black spots on his skin where i have white. 

He drew his own vibrosword and watched him get closer and closer. He wondered how well he would mimic his fighting style and tatics. As neared the clone he gripped his sword tighter and raised it up to guard against the attack that his clone would surly rain down on him in mere moments. He was right as his clone reached him he brought a vertical slash down upon him. Ror dogded quickly to the left and sent forth his own slash. It rended into his side and he saw the virture blood spray from the shallow wound he left in the clone. After striking he pulled out his sword quickly as not to cause to much damage. I could have ended it right there...But where whould the fun be in that...

Trenton just saw his clone. First he was surprised by his speed. Trenton didn't even have time to dodge that his clone took out a metal blade, that he took from a wall, and cut Trenton's left leg. Trent's leg was badly injured.

Suddenly, around them was forming a new world, where alot of useful objects for Trent were on the ground. Trenton took his blaster out, and shot his clone on the left shoulder. HIs clone, badly wounded got enraged and jumped on Trenton. Trent took control of the fight. His clone was unarmed and Trenton still had his blaster.

When his clone walked,his blood spilled like a fountain.Trent took his blaster and took his chance. He shot his clone five tiems but only hit him once. In the leg. Trenton was asking himself why his opponent resisted so much. Then he realized that his clone had metal in his body.

They kept fighting and fighting, this phase of the fight took 1 hour. Suddenly, Trenton saw a commando rocket launcher lying on the ground beside a big tree.

He started runnign to it, but his clone didn't let go. Trent kept using his blaster but it didn't do any damage to his opponent. He was wondering if he was going to die that day at that moment. His hope was destroyed. One human versus a robotic cloen that was fifty times stronger than him.

Teekay tried to shoot one of the electric wires that were sticking out of his clones shoulder. But, in vain, he kept missing it. It was too thin. His last hope was the rocket launcher.

As soon as he got beside the rocket laucher. He took it, started aiming at his enemy, shot but all that happened was a little 'click'...

¨Damn it¨ he said. ¨What the hell am i supposed to do now??¨.

Suddenly he got an idea. ¨Water is a electric conductor¨. He saw a pond around 2 miles from him. He held the fight for almost 3 hours now. As soon as he was at the pond, the gorund started shaking. There was a big flash of light and then, a Ithorian spawned in Trenton's direction. It was Ror!

Teekay's good friend had spawned in front of him!! He thought that Ror could help him defeat his opponent but Ror was busy fighting his. Both of their opponents were their clones!!

Trent told Ror ¨let's get back to back¨ and Ror did so. That way both of their backs were covered and couldn't be ambushed from behind by something else.

This fight reserves them much more surprises....