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  Jenny (Heavy Weapons)
February 23, 2008 10:13:40 AM    View the profile of Jennabelle 
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Jenny
      Heavy Weapons Specialist
      Level 0: Rookie


“I know, I’ve got to go, Melke, I’m late for training. Yes, I’m training for heavy weapons, Jesus; don’t you know that by now? Alright, Bye, I love you.” Jenny told on the comlink before signing off and walking inside the classroom, with A280 Armor Piercing Heavy Blaster Rifle in hand. She saw someone she’d never seen in a hundred years, an old master who had taught her many tricks, now teaching her the tricks of Heavy Weapons.

“Master Tlot'us, it’s an honor to see you again, I thought I lost you on Hoth.” Jenny remarked eagerly as she looked happily yet seriously at her old master, who gestured her to a seat in which she sat datapad out and ready to take notes, and stated to her:

“Time is essential, youth one. Please, take a seat, and call me Instructor Tlot’us from now on. Out of this room you can call me master. The Imperial has decided my time teaching you outside was over and that I should be more useful teaching you in here. The other students will be here shortly. But you, Lance Corporeal Altex, have studied it up and prepared more than the other students, such is your practice, so I will begin with a short review.---at this point, Jenny started taking notes upon her pad while she listened---

In the cases of a squad made up of two or three fireteams assault, the heavy weapons gunner, like you, Lance Corporeal, will provide means of cover fire through weapons such as the one you’re holding. Will you tell me what it is, and any other weapons which may prove useful for such situations?”

“The A280 Armor Piercing Heavy Blaster Rifle. In such situations, E-Web is the most likely one, but it is mostly used in large battles and not fit for small ones. So I guess I’d go with the RB-407 Light Repeating Blaster or the 500 Squad Repeating Blaster Riot Gun.” She answered fluently as Instructor Tlot’us asked again profoundly:

“Excellent, Lance Corporeal Altex, next question. Now you’ve gotten the enemy down to the count, I find new enemies in the next room, and they suddenly attack my squad, what is your position in this defensive?”

“I’ll flank them with a remote detonator, planted about a couple of feet in front of me, so I don’t get hit in the blast radius. As my squad pulls back, the remote detonator to confuse them and I’ll open fire on their flanks which are trying to destroy me. Once they’re dead, I’ll switch fire to suppress the tail of the enemy assault as the rest of my squad maneuvers against those dislocated and exposed weak flanks which have been pulled from the defensive to support the assault. Lastly I’ll join my squad in the perishment of the head of the enemy assault.” I responded with some hesitation for remembrance as Instructor Tlot’us approved quite happily, turned and walked to the large room on the left side of the blackboard, in which a hologram simulator was situation, he then turned back as he was leaving the classroom and conveyed to Jenny:

    “Very Good, Lance Corporeal Altex, you’d be quite prominent among people, now dismantle your weapon and assemble it as I start up your test.”

    Jenny did so in about 2 minutes as she had practiced this at least twenty times before she had come to this classroom. Jenny then heard Instructor Tlot’us beckon her to the holo room in which he stood at one side opening the simulation, in which he instructed her that it was a enemy assault and he threw her a thermal detonator as it started.

    Jenny at once crouched and started to shoot at the rebels in front of me behind a crate cover as my two virtual teammates took up positions and fired at the right side of me. As they retreat, She throw the thermal detonator in front of me where two rebels were situated close together and behind cover firing. Next She detonated it and it blow up the two surprised rebels as She fired upon the two assaulting squads. They scattered quickly and took cover as they charged, rifles in hand. Jenny then quickly ducked and fired over my head as two or three flankers were upon me on my right, throwing a grenade at my side. She quickly threw it back over to them as it wounded them and took them retreating back to their mates while She annihilated them out in the open. Her two reliable teammates quickly headed back with two more squads of reinforcement as I turned my fire upon the tail of the assault while my teammates killed the support team cowering in fear near a wooden barrel. I reloaded my A280 as blaster shots grazed my right arm, I ignore the pain and continued firing upon the tail, which by now has been destroyed by two grenades coming at them from my teammates. As I peeked from my cover as my A280 continued firing with the other teammates’ rifles, the enemy was mainly destroyed with two remaining, still struggling onward in desperation and out of cover, they died with a couple of headshots by Jenny.

    “Perfect, Jenny, you’re dismissed, I’ll see you in the next lesson.” Instructor Tlot’us dismissed her as she saw him turning off the simulator, chuckling while she left the holo room and the classroom, with the other students seated and waiting.
-=Wraith PRIDE=- 

*HeavyWeapons *

TRP/LCPL Jennabelle/2SQD/2PLT/1COM/1RGT/1BAT/VEA/VE/Tadath

"Don't be too proud of this technological terror you've constructed. The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force. " -Darth Vader

"Remember, Remember, the fifth of November" -V

"So do all who seeks to live, but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you." -Gandalf the Grey
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  RE: Jenny (Heavy Weapons)
April 5, 2008 10:12:08 AM    View the profile of Jennabelle 
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LCPL Jennabelle
Heavy Weapons Specialist
Level 1:Covering Tactics
Story 1: Fire Support Tactics



Beep! Jenny’s datapad beeped once again as she slowly woke up and directed her attention to it. There was a message from the drill instructor, Tlot’us:
       
    To Lance Corporeal Altex
    From SGM Tlot’us
    Jenny, get here immediately, I forgot to announce earlier that it’s your class today; the room is right next to the one that you went to last time.


    Oh darn! Jenny thought as she quickly dressed and ran to the one that Tlot’us refered to, with her bag on her shoulder, who was just teaching some students, the ones that she saw last time, with a list of commandments and things on the blackboard. The room looked like the simulation that she trained in on her last exercise, but bigger with a 500 Squad Repeating Blaster Riot Gun on each side, behind well-covered sandbags, of a makeshift battlefield with crate, barrel, sandbag and other miscellaneous cover, at the back of a blackboard in which Tlot’us stood, datapad in hand and facing the students seated in the room.

        She knocked at the opened door and saw Tlot’us stopping his explanation of the last commandment and grinning as he gestured Jenny to an open seat in between two pretty girls with sleek tender brunette hair, yellow penetrating eyes who looked like twins as Jenny walked up to them and introduced herself, the two introducing themselves as well, differing themselves by tattoos on their body, Melia on the left and Mia on the right.

    As Jenny sat down between them and started taking notes of the Ten Commandments and the fire support execution on her datapad that she had just taken out from her bag, planning as Tlot’us started speaking on that. She couldn’t catch up, but some preview of the Ten Commandments of Fire Support brought her quickly up to Tlot’us’ last words as he questioned the class, typing something on his datapad:

    “A review of our lesson, first question, for one of you. Jenny, if I have your first name right, which I like to call as a habit of mine. In the Ten Commandments, what does the commandment ‘thou shalt always designate a priority of fire’ mean?”

    “It means, that, well, that I should always focus my attention on an area of fire that is meant to harm my squad.” Jenny answered, a bit hesitant as she tried to do it as best as she could in her own words, not the textbook dictation, sitting down at Tlot’us’ motion, who continued:

    “In your own words, no doubt, Jenny, good. Now, next question, is to Melia. Give me a general consideration for fire support execution. What should I be careful with execution?”

    “Well, you should be careful not to hit your fellow teammates as you fire and aim for the weakest and most threatening spot in your enemy’s assault.” Melia answered the question more fluently as she adjusted her jeans, sitting down, which showed a tattoo on her butt that imprinted a girl holding a Riot gun in her hand, hearts as background.

    “Nice tattoo, man, where’d you get it?” A guy spoke in the back of her, staring at it, chuckling madly as Tlot’us threw a chalk at his head, earning laughs from everyone but Jenny, the twins, and Tlot’us, as Jenny saw him pointing his finger at the foolish man, and telling him to stand up with a wave of his hand, which he did nervously and his head pointing down, muttering angry words about someone, as Jenny stared at him, the punky little 17-year-old human with purple hair, green eyes, wearing green shirt and pants, brown jacket, and red running shoes, and back to Tlot’us, who asked, putting his left hand inside his left pocket:

    “Our last question is for the young man whom has dumbly stared at a women’s behind and is gonna get his kicked in this match if he can’t answer this question, which is you’re on a delivery for the imperial, you’re in an armored truck on the A280 position, and suddenly in front of you are terrorists blocking the road, holding civilians in their arms and pointing blaster rifles at their heads, What do you do? Hint, there are two snipers set up in a building not far from the road that are on your side.”

        “I would, I would kill the terrorists risking the civilians in the crossfire.” The young man’s answer made many people gasp, including Jenny, as Mia stood up and said angrily, reacting to half of the classes' outrage:

    “I don’t like you kind of people, risking some lives for all to live happily ever after when those civilians could’ve been killed by the snipers, easily. I guess you forgot that when you’re operations other than war, in fire support planning, indiscriminating firing is never tolerated, so Tlot’us, what’s the match?”
   
    “That'll be your task for a fulfillment of the things you have learned in this class. Those who agree with Mia, she'll be your leader for this match. and those who don’t, our young friend will guide you to victory. Each one of you has a rifle set to stun on your desk, which some of you might not have noticed, and don't worry about the riot guns, it shoots blanks.” Tlot’us announced as Jenny picked up the rifle in front of her, followed another girl to the side near Tlot’us, next to Melia and Mia, who stood, firm ready, with comrades, mostly girls behind them, facing the young man and his all-men's team as Tlot’us broadcasted the start of the fight like a show host, happy like Jenny had never seen him before:

“Melia and the young man, would you please take up the Riot Gun on your side." Jenny saw Melia and the young man on the other side do so as the rest of the guys on boths sides took cover in preparation for the fight while Tlot'us continued: "Now our assumed squad leaders, Mia and the young man, guide your men with precision and accuracy, and the battle shall begin and end when I see that you have learned your lesson!”

The intense battle started as both side followed the guidelines given by the Sergeant and fired, suppress, plus flank upon each other with ferocity, rifle blasts and stun grenades, which were also handed out, creating small craters and blaster holes in the battlefield. Jenny was ordered by Mia, who was with her, also doing the same thing, to fire upon the young man, who was the target of this game, for as Tlot’us pointed out in his lesson earlier, if the main support is taken out, their flanks will be left wide open for a coordinated assault.

The only girl in the young man's team seems to have taken the same idea or orders and started shooting at Melia, who was firing hard at the weak spots in the opponent’s assault, who barely fired back against her as she laughed and shot their defenses into pieces, sending them screaming back, and down for the count, stunned. The ones not stunned who were defending killed the assaulting ones that Mia had sent on Jenny's team with the enemy lady's harmonious attack, but were quickly stunned by Jenny and Mia's defense teams, Melia pinning them.

      Jenny and the others on their team cheered as they rushed to  the young man's position, who decided to take an offensive take on the whole situation, surprising everyone by taking Jenny hostage, who was up in front and surprised as she struggled with her fists upon his left arm, although he just shrugged them away and held on to her with it and his legs upon her.

“Nice strategy, taking us all by surprise, clown, but your insolence ends here, once we’ve stunned you, game’s over.” Melia said as she took out and pointed her rifle at the young man who released one of her legs to whip out and catch a pistol which he had hidden in his boots, pressed it against Jenny’s temple as she heard him smirk, peeking at Melia before staring at the serge in smile:

    “Not over her dead body, miss, for this weapon is off the stun rack, but my own trusty pistol. You can smuggle a weapon in here securely in your boots, Sergeant. By the way, name’s Wincester, got that from my father’s company name, and my favorite slug shotgun, which can't be hidden unfortunately.”
   
    Jenny closed her eyes and waited for the shot that would end her torture in being a hostage and send her to her parents where she--- Bam! A hard hit from a rifle on the back of Wincester’s head left him unconscious, which was Mia's work from behind a barrel nearby. Tlot’us walked up and examined the clown, tusking as he remarked, with chewing gum chewed softly in his mouth:

    “Another good way to beat a terrorist. Class is over, you all pass except him, and I hope all of you won’t make the same mistakes bringing weapons in our class from now on."

      We sure wouldn't dare after what you'll do to him. Jenny considered in her mind as her eyes turned from the fed up Tlot'us staring harshly at the just waking up Wincester, and to Mia whom she remarked to her 'quite the sly fox you are' and earned her quite the kiss on the lips as Jenny wondered, cherry, mm... smells good and I wonder what that perfume she's got on her body, it's sensational.





Rogueboy: This specialty as yet is failed, however it is easily salvageable, one part became confusing the paragraph that started off with "The young man's companion" Additionally there was too much dialogue for a spec story. Out of curiousity is that the instructor kissing a student? I think that would be against protocol.

Rogueboy: Congrats Jenny on passing your specialty.
-=Wraith PRIDE=- 

*HeavyWeapons *

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TRP/LCPL Jennabelle/3SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE/Tadath

"Don't be too proud of this technological terror you've constructed. The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force. " -Darth Vader

"Remember, Remember, the fifth of November" -V

"So do all who seeks to live, but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you." -Gandalf the Grey
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  RE: Jenny (Heavy Weapons)
June 15, 2008 7:39:22 AM    View the profile of Jennabelle 
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LCPL Jennabelle
Heavy Weapons Specialist
Level 1:Covering Tactics
Story 2:Indirect Fire Operations

      To Lance Corporeal Altex
    From SGM Tlot’us
    Jenny, it’s Master Tlot’us. Our next class will be taking place in the Artillery Room C, don’t bring anything except your datapad, your weapons will be provided for you today. Hope you’ll be there early.
   
        Jenny chuckled at the message that was sent to her datapad at seven in the morning, exactly the same time as the basic training message was sent to her, meant to prevent what happened last lesson. She followed the directions given to her by Mia in the second message sent to her datapad and stepped into the artillery room in which Melia, Wincester, and the only girl in Wincester’s team on the Fire Support Tactics lesson were situated in 3 Merr Sonn Mobile Mortar-3, stationed in the back in front of a virtual torn battlefield with bunkers, tanks, mortars, artillery guns, cargo vehicles, speeders, and swoop bikes situated on a terrace terrain, with trees in front of some of the targets, the last mortar left just for her to use. Tlot’us was tinkering with the virtual battlefield on a computer, adding smoke and cloud, rain, darkness and other atmospheric conditions to create a more unpredictable atmosphere.

        “Close the door, Jenny, and tell me what you think of these 5 babies. And don’t worry about these babies; they’ll just knock your ears around a bit when you launch them. ” Tlot’us asked Jenny briskly, seeing her worried look as Jenny hid that and saw the one she managed to overlook right in the center, a projectile launching system station taken out of a HAVw A6 Juggernaut manned by Melia, situated next to Mia, and in front, a cannon taken out of a juggernaut meant to do the damage of wherever it should be launched. She then turned to Tlot’us, who was set on the virtual battlefield with a weary face having racked back at Wincester after his last lesson as Jenny heard from Melia, and commented, trying not to go by the book:

        “Well, they’re quite the remarkable ‘babies’, even if they’re for beginners. It’s better though if they were fitted onto a replusorsled platform which can allow anyone to use it with ease and agility, as well as increasing the magazine by 500 grenades. Though, personally, I prefer the stationary type, better to focus your attention on correctly coordinating your trajectory of the projectile than to swing around to it and replanning your trajectory based your mortar’s new direction and your horizontal and vertical plane, plus considering all the other things interfering with your trajectory.  And the juggernaut, quite the impression creation in the clone wars, it’s powerful and fast, plus being able to carry cargo and troops, it’s absolutely the perfect tank to sent into battle.”

        “Great, now you’re advertising military tanks instead of commenting on them, jesus! This is quite the queasily lesson, if only I was in medic speciality, at least I get to look at a dead female body.” Wincester gagged out queasily with a weary dread on his face as Tlot’us silenced him with only one look at him and corrected to Jenny kindly:

        “Wincester, if I hear that again, I shall take that queasily tongue of yours and cut it out, and maybe make sure you don’t put your disgusting pervert hand on the lady next to you, Jonica, if I have your first name right. Azimuth and elevation, Jenny, if you would so please use the speciality term, not the horizontal plane and the vertical plane, thank you. ” Tlot’us corrected as he explained clearly, datapad in hand:
         
          “Now, for this lesson, as you all previewed the specific knowledge, we have observed fire on all moving targets, but unobserved fire on stationary ones, for they’re blocked for thick jungle of trees and vegetation surrounding them. Jenny and Mia on the rightmost of the room shall be doing the neutralization of target instructions sent to you. Melia will be doing the same with destruction, although you’ll be using a plasma projectile system of the Juggernaut instead of a mortar for more firepower. Wincester and Jonica, will be also doing the same with suppression. Let us start.”

          Jenny took up the last mortar next to Mia and received the first set of coordinates from her comlink, taking out her datapad from her rucksack. She calculated the coordinates as a deflection from her current “zero” horizontal plane, considering clearly the wind flow, cloud coverings and other atmospheric conditions, but not the fact that it was unobserved fire. She fired with quite the fast firing rate, heavy power and destroyed the surrounding environment around the target. Damn, that was too much firepower to take out only a row of mortars, it could have been better used on a moving tank. Jenny reflected, not satisified with her first try, hearing Wincester get quite the punishment as she tried to learn from Melia and Mia.

            “Wincester, where is your target bearing at, and how come your projectile trajectory is that high, what are you trying to suppress, a plane? Look at what Jonica is doing, learn from her and not stare at her body every single minute of the class.” Tlot’us disciplined himstrictly and angrily as Jenny peeked over, his tendrils shaking around as if it also wasn’t satisified with Wincester, who was looking like someone had snapped his head and made it so that it couldn’t raise itself up.
   
            Tlot’us then walked over to Melia, helping her with the projectile system, for it was more trouble to operate than a mortar, but its advantage is that she had a bigger screen to accurately pinpoint the target’s position. “Just make sure your target’s locked on, the essential things are there, don’t worry, Melia, you’ll do fine.” Tlot’us calmed her as he continued on to Mia with just words of praise and some reminders and finally came over to Jenny, unsuccessful yet again on her second try, missing a stationary machine gun, and remarked with a bit of sarcasm, examining her previous launch entry through his datapad: “Well, Jenny, quite the impressive show, you’ve managed to waste a lot of grenades just to destroy a row of mortars, not a row of tanks, and miss on a stationary machine gun, let’s see where is the problem. Wow, your sights are way off, must be because the mortar bearing “zero” horizontal plane method, darn, I hate that method. You’re lucky that your speed and heavy power made the trees fell on the mortars or this would be quite the miss, or quite the distraction, and that miss came upon the machine gun, you require adjusting, for that machine gun was expected to move, you could have fired in its moving track. Nevertheless, the second approach is way much better, Mia’s done it perfectly; watch her at her fourth set of coordinates, which are much higher and further, plus mobile.”

          As Jenny watched Mia besides her with the fourth coordinate on hand, in which she set the sight at the actual grid bearing in which the gun was oriented, and the firing coordinates were the actual bearing to the target, adjusting her bearings according to the situation that the target is expected to move again at any time, the atmospheric conditions, and the high difference of altitude between the firer and the target. Mia quickly double-checked her calculations for the bearings, set the firing rate and power at medium and fired, neutralizing the tank with a tree in its tires just as it rolled to the edge of the thick vegetations.

            “Try that again with precision instead of speed and power.” Jenny heard Tlot’us’ orders as she did what Mia did, adjusting according to a rock placed on a high hill near the truck, finding this measure much better as it reduced the mistakes that can make the bombardment a failure, and got great results disabling a truck just about to leave with a huge smash of the rock upon its front seat driver and passenger seat.Well, not only is the truck neutralized, the driver and the passengers in front are dead for sure. Still, better than wasting grenades on a small target. Jenny thought happily at the grade she made on her third try.

            “Perfecto! And there you have the magnificent magic of artillery which cannot be changed trajectory once it’s in the air unless you’re using missiles, Mr. Wincester!” Tlot’us yelped in congrats to Jenny but thumbs-down to Wincester.

            Jenny put her datapad back in her bag and got down from the mortar station as a plasma projectile from Melia destroyed a tank just about to fire that destroyed a truck right next to it, dodging a close miss by Wincester, cheering as the simulation ended and Jenny watched her get down jubilating without an end. Tlot’us cleared his throat as Jenny heard it and joined the scattered five at attention before him, dragging Melia over, who was still in ovation. Jenny listened carefully to his conclusion, as he turned to each one:

              “Quite the suppression, Mr. Wincester, you have Passed, and Jocine has gotten an A for efficiency. Then Melia has gone on flying colors and quite the maneuver. After that Mia’s quick learning and adaptive ability could make her quite the trooper, great job, Mia. And last by not least Jenny, I’ll have to talk with my superiors on the textbook method, for it’s easy to miss, I’ll give you a Good, though, since you have used Mia’s practical method and the environment quite well. Class dismissed, and don’t let the victory make you overconfident, Melia!” Jenny and Mia laughed at Melia, shaking her head around to make sure she was still on Tadath, not off on some other galaxy. Just one victory from Melia could make extreme joy beget sorrow, then my Master really didn’t know what happened yesterday, Melia’s brother was killed by a gang of thugs on the street and she witnessed the whole thing happen with a blaster pistol stuck on her sleek brunette hair. Jenny reflected, sighing as she saw Melia do the same with that sorrow face again, unable to escape the reality except in her lessons, where she can turn the favors to her side.

Passed - Rogueboy
-=Wraith PRIDE=- 

*HeavyWeapons *

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"Don't be too proud of this technological terror you've constructed. The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force. " -Darth Vader

"Remember, Remember, the fifth of November" -V

"So do all who seeks to live, but that is not for them to decide. All you have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to you." -Gandalf the Grey
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  RE: Jenny (Heavy Weapons)
June 23, 2008 10:07:26 AM    View the profile of Jennabelle 
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    Heavy Weapons Specialist
    Level 2:learns precision marksmanship
    Story 1: precision range shooting


        To Lance Corporeal Altex
    From SGM Tlot’us
    Jenny, get to the shooting range and the field op room next door via my attached directions. I hope you’ve brought your DC-17 rifle, it’ll come quite in handy in this lesson.

You betcha, this baby came out of the clone wars commandos, it’ll definitely come in handy. Jenny agreed at the message in thoughts as she walked to the shooting range and field op room side by side next to each other, her rifle holstered and sniper attachment, ammo tucked neatly in her belt pocket, and saw Jocine and Mia comforting Melia sobering over something, shaking them away to hide her shame.  Jenny quickly walked up and hugged Melia, letting her sob all over Jenny’s shoulders as she asked, looking worried at her while gently stroking her sensitive hair:

“What’s going on, Melia, what happened?” My goodness, oh no, she was so happy last lesson, what happened this time, god….. Jenny asked herself in her mind as she looked at Melia to answer, but she looked too sad for words as Mia explained, tears in her yellow eyes too:

“Well, she did fine in the shooting range but her problem came in the field op, she couldn’t shoot the target because there was a thunder storm which poured and blew so hard she could barely take a shot, she got lucky that the guy was standing still or she couldn’t have hit the back of his head with three quick shots.” Oh damn it, the nerves of these gangs, taking her beautiful bracelet that her brother sent her and killing her brother, who tried to save Melia. I better finish Mia’s sentence before she collapses from the shock of reliving the entire scene. Jenny thought as she heard Mia’s rehearsement of the event inside the course and the tragedy.

“And the same thing happened with her brother’s killer, sith’s spit, one of the reasons I hate thunder storms. She couldn’t take it and went out here, you thought of this too, just not with as much emotion as she had, she regretted killing him because it didn’t stop the murder on my parents. You had followed her through the whole thing and told me about it, plus the necklace being retrieved from the murderer. The brother right after the parents, these people hiring low-lives to do such a job like this, god….” Jenny finished with hatred and scorn, as she calmed herself and turned to Wincester, who had just walked out of the field ops room looking depressed again as always when he’s with Master Tlot’us, muttered to himself:

“Damn bastard, try again he says, I told him I was better with a slug shotgun than a sniper rifle, I couldn’t even shoot the guy without getting up close and personal, I don’t know why I didn’t try out for a medic.”

“Because you had to recuperate your shortcoming, my dear Wincester, which you will once we are done. Come on, Jenny, Tlot’us is probably waiting for us inside the shooting range, we should get going.” Jocine urged to both Wincester and Jenny as Jenny saw the look of silencing to Wincester in her eyes and the look of calm in her eyes to Jenny herself:

“Alright, I’m coming. Stay strong and be calm, Melia, it’ll pass.” With a last pat on Melia’s head, Jenny gave her to Mia to comfort and got up, stepping into the shooting range room.

The shooting range room was like any other one, except its targets were quite far and among cover and other obstacles as they appeared and disappeared. Tlot’us turned to both of them and gestured them to the two shooting range station with 4 magazines of extra sniper ammo prepared for them, accounted for the task ahead of them:

“Melia did excellent, Jenny, she just has some emotional issues that has to be controlled sometimes or she won’t be able to hold her breath good enough in taking that shot, the elite snipers of the galaxy couldn’t make the mistake of taking more than one shot because it’ll reveal their position. Begin shooting the targets as they appear, try your best in this section, if you can’t, it’s a good warm-up for your field-op.” Jenny took out her DC-17 rifle and applied the sniper attachment and loaded a clip, seeing Tlot’us begin to start the range on the console near the range but stops to remind Jocine:

“Tell Wincester he has to redo the field-op because his way of holding the gun and the sights are not lined up in the correct way, I’ll tell him how to do it after you two are done.”

“Yes, sir, Instructor Tlot’us.” Jocine agreed in her confident way as Jenny heard Tlot’us correct in a usual manner:

“Master, I prefer Master Tlot’us, Jocine.”

“Yes, sir, Master Tlot’us.” Jocine agreed again politely, a splash of realization in her voice.

The shooting range course began after that. Why am I breathing so hard? I calmed her, but my breathing heightened for also revengeful sins, the man which killed my parents, Senator Cornek, I managed to kill him, but not Ella, not she who killed my mother… Oh mother…. I wish you were here to guide me through this. Jenny thought about what just happened, also emotional, tried to hold her breath as best as she could, holding the gun right, and lining up the sights perfectly, but just unable to hit the target, which was sometimes blurry as she pulled the trigger, only hitting one target with an arm shot through the scope, the blast almost tearing the target’s arm apart. Jenny sighed with difficulty as she fainted and heard Tlot’us’ comments very quickly, pulling her back up to consciousness after a moment of calming her down, with Jocine doing the same, massaging her on a bed nearby the target range:

“Wow, if you were a Republic commando holding a key position, you would fail your men right then and there, maybe even die, quite the honorable sacrifice, Jenny.” Tlot’us quickly paused to advise Jenny: “But I shouldn’t be saying that, you look like hell, Jenny, and I prepared the bed in case you could take it either. Listen to your breathing, calm down, Melia will be fine, you worry too much, just stay calm and breathe slowly and hold, gradually picking up speed as you breathe in and out. ”

Jenny, hold yourself together, Melia will be fine, it’s not your fault, you couldn’t have warned them in time, not even us! Breathe and let the cool air calm your senses. Jenny listened to her mother’s once hopeful voice and did so and found her breathe gradually eased to a rate where she can breathe and hold for at least a minute as she walked into the field-op room, a jungle raining a little with a medium wind velocity, seeing Tlot’us go to the back of the room where there was a control room, said clearly as he instructed:

“You are on a top secret mission to scout and take out two picnic parties who are important for the advance of the Grand Admiral Thrawn’s invasion into this top secret Republican base and are about to leave soon enough to prepare to defend their men as snipers. You can pick wherever you like in this vast jungle, just don’t get too close. Your targets will be displayed on your datapad map being sent to you now. I’ll be here when you’re done, good luck, and aim high!”

Jenny chuckled silently at that hint as she took it under advisement, taking out the datapad from her left pocket, found a great spot near Tlot’us’ location, blending into the scenery with her green camouflage, which she also brought especially for the field op caped over her as she held the gun in the correct position, lining up the sights to the targets once again, with the light rain patting  down on her back.

After that, Jenny lay flat down on the green vegetations and saw that two of the targets sitting near the small, but burning fire despite the small rain that lighted only their faces and some sort of blaster pistol on their holster, deep in conversation and kept staring at the third target in the middle, smoking a cigar and drinking ale with it. He was looking pissed at the two as he shrugged them off to the tree nearby, where they continued their conversation, hid from his views. Jenny quickly took up the opportunity and position her rifle in his direction, lining up the sights at about a few feet over his head, taking a good breathe and holding it as she shot the man just about in the forehead just as he was about to raise the glass to his mouth, he dropped the glass in the fire and that triggered the fire to get bigger and bigger until it engulfed him as he dropped down, screaming Jenny then switched to the other panicking two who ran to the noise with speed and found that one of them was carrying a grenade as they started to try and blow the fire out with their clothes taken off. She was focused on the grenade on the belt as their last attempt landed their shirt in the flame, she wished this bullet would do justice and fired, watching the blast bolt hit true on the grenade shell, its blue tail following like a comet, blowing the two into smithereens, completing her mission.

At last Jenny got up from the simulated jungle field op, where she saw Tlot’us giving his remarkment speech like last time with a stern mood:

“Well, Jenny, great job, you basically lit the whole place on fire, wow! Amazing tactic! A+ for that, you have passed with flying colors, as I always say. And Jocine, work on the gun holding position, that’s what I was worried about, you get an A+ though for the other party, you had them running for sure. You guys aren’t as professional with a DC-17 sniper attachment yet, but Jenny has the feel for it, she’s probably got it from Mia, I’ll think about showing you guys the correct way to hold a guy for the next lesson. You guys may go,” Jenny heard Master Tlot’us remind himself with something else as always, “Oh, and Jenny, tell Melia I’ll her my answer to the reason why I gave her that test next lesson, alright?”

Jenny nodded and followed Jocine out, who told Wincester to get inside, who was waiting anxiously with datapad and DC-17 in hand. Jenny saw Melia had got off the nerves so she told her about what Tlot’us said as they discussed their next lesson. I hope he does answer her question, because she couldn’t stand going through it, it was just too much…. Jenny reflected as they walked to their dormitory, feeling glad the incident was behind them, for now.

Passed - Rogueboy
-=Wraith PRIDE=- 

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