Early Physical Fitness Assesment and Equipment Proficiency: Evaluation

Yillis woke up a few days after the latest mission, refreshed and ready for the next assignment. He quickly recalled what the next mission was: Early Physical Fitness Assessment and Equipment Proficiency.

Who the hell designed these missions...oh right, TK, pffft. he thought to himself.

He rolled himself out of the bed and walked into the refresher. A few minutes later, a clean and rejuvenated Yillis walked out. He threw on a basic set of casuals and made his way out of his quarters. He made his way into his squad's comm. booth and he hit the all-room intercom button.

"Attention all Lancers, please make your way to the gym for 0900 hours."

Yillis checked his chrono to see if he gave them enough time. It read 0836.

They better have enough damn time, lazy fools.

He left the room and began heading towards the entrance to the Lancer barracks. As he stepped outside, he took a large breath of air. It wouldn't be as peaceful like this once they start the real missions He closed his eyes and took in a final breath of fresh air before heading over to the gym. Upon entering the weight-lifting facility, he was greeted with the smell of wax. He looked down and noticed that that floor was gleaming, "Perfect. Good thing those maintenance guys know how to do their jobs. I don't know if I could do a fitness assessment without a decent gym. I should get some stuff set up before the troops get over here, what time is it anyways?"

Yillis checked his chrono again, only 0849. Lots of time still. He headed over to the Equipment Room and heard the door reopen behind him. Darr-Rann entered, looking just as refreshed as he did.

"Hey Yillis, where's TK? Shouldn't he be here?" Darr querried.

Yillis shrugged, "I don't know, he's prolly drunk and asleep somewhere."

"Ahh, yes. You know what to do right?"

Yillis gave a quick smirk, "Of course. Would you mind helping me bring out some equipment?"

After a few grunts and groans, Darr finally agreed. Most of the equipment was on the gym floor and a few other Lancers had shown up.

"Ok, only ones left are TK and Hellra." Yillis checked his beloved chrono once again.

Darr-Rann started snickering at that, "Oooh, I wonder where they are."

Just as Darr-Rann finished his sentence, in walked Hellra.

"Speak of the devil, eh Darr?"

Darr snickered.

Hellra shot an evil glance at Darr and Yillis, "What are you guys laughing at?"

"Nothing" said Darr and Yillis in unison. Yillis carried on, "Ok let's get into Elements and each element leader will do the evaluation of their troopers."

The troopers shuffled into their elements, Yillis taking Cruroar, and started the evaluation.

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Corporal Yillis
-=Lancer Squad=- -=ASL=- -=Moonbeam=-
ASL/CPL Yillis/2SQD/2PLT/1COM/1RGT/1BAT/VEA/VE/Tadath [LoR] [WM]
Rep/GameRep Yillis/GameRep: 6/Gaming Division/VET /VE

----meanwhile----
After looking down at her datapad to choose which one she would start with first in the physical training, Jenny went with endurance, she was up for some running and she had ran whenever she got the chance during her days with her parents, she was an excellent runner, good for long distances, but dislike short distances, for they slowed her down.

As she ran, she saw Hellra falling behind, she slowed down a bit and said while they both ran:

"Hey, you should take a break, you look like you were running from a rancor."

I start laughing as I quickly stopped and Hellra stopped running.

"Sorry, bad joke." I said as I look at Darr, "how are you?"

"Great, we should do more of this stuff, I'm tired too, how about you, Jenny?" Darr asked comforting Hellra.

"Great, so who wants to run a course?" I replyed looking at both Darr and Hellra.
 
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Private First Class Jennabelle
-=Lancer Squad=- -=TRP=- -=Red Lancer 1=-
TRP/PFC 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

Hellra's face glistened slightly in the sun as she run, small sweat droplets rolling from her face. When they started the path towards the mountain everyone was a good way ahead of her, but she slowly gained them, as they grew wary of the constant sprint they set them selves in.

She stopped her jog as a small shuttle blocked her designated path.
Her face scrunched up as she suddenly realised how tired she really was.
"Are you LCPL Hellra?" came a voice from a opening hatch.
Hellra nodded in suspicion.
"Your request to be transferred to the Raider's squad has been approved: Effective immediately.
Hellra' jaw dropped in surprise. She thought it wouldn't be approved. She was still standing there in the dusty path jaw open, when the shuttle pilot motioned her towards the shuttle.

"You must return immediately to the Lancer barracks and pack, then report to Raiders.


Hellra gazed sadly around her, her mind exploding with thoughts and emotions.
She gazed around her old barracks she used to share with Jennabelle.
She had a duffel bag slung over her shoulder. She looked at her unnaturally neat bed, and empty closed. A few hours ago, she requested to be transferred to the Raider squad. The request was approved mere hours ago during her training with the Lancers, all f them still running at that damn mountain TK assigned
them to.

"I wonder how the raiders will react to me, I have only met their new ASL Jakireth once" she thought out louldy. She quicly forgot these spokedn thoughts as she found her trusty old manual in the corner of her once packed closet.

Darr, goodluck she thought to herself thinking of the young medic she met. When she met him, she had no idea how much of an impact he will have on her. She only hoped he would forgive her for leaving Lancers. Their friendship already taking a blow with her past. He was a brother to her.

She walked to the doorway,with a final gaze around the room she closed the door.

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TRP/LCPLHellra/3SQD/1PLT/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/Tadath/VEA[LoR][ES2C}

An LAAT ship came into view over the Lancer Barracks. It circled around a few times, slowing down, before finally hovering over the ground. A shiny new set of Red and White armor stepped out and jogged to the barracks door, holding a duffel bag of belongings.

Well, doesn't look like anyone's home... As the soldier stepped up to the door, it opened. On the other side was a female looking into the room, holding a similar duffel bag. The new recruit went into a salute immediately.

As the female turned around she let out a little yelp. "Soldier, why aren't you with the rest of the Squad?" she asked.

"Private First Class Garet Daimun reporting for duty. I was recently assigned to Lancer Squad... Are they here ma'am?" said a deep voice now known as PFC Daimun.

With a smirk, she replied "They went for a jog towards that mountain there." She pointed at the mountain, neon lasers could barely be seen. "Report there." At that, she stepped pass Garet at hopped on the LAAT.

Garet watched as the ship flew off into the distance. He looked over at the mountain again, and could see the LAAT flying around.

"Good, I need a run." Garet dropped his duffel on the ground, and spirnted towards the mountain.

About 50 yards away, Garet could see plainly what was going on. He looked down at his communicator, but he hadn't gotten the Squad Channel yet, so he kept on running.

As he went closer, he began to see white figures running frantically, dodging blaster fire from a figure in LAAT flying around. Haha, some crazy Squad this is gonna be...

Breathing heavily know, Garet joined the fray. He was now sweating heavily but you couldn't see it under his Armor. With a burst of adrenaline, he caught up to one of the Squad members taking cover under a tree. Dodging a blaster shot, he slid into the makeshift shelter.

"Who the hell are you?" Demanded the soldier.

"Private First Class Garet Daimun. New to the Squad sir, just got transferred today."

"Well, welcome to the Squad Daimun, you can call me Jenna." Said the soldier with laughter. A blaster shot ripped through the leaves of the tree, making both troopers jump. "Let's go!"

Both of them ran to the next tree. "Oh by the way, the madman in the LAAT, that's our SL." She said with more laughter.
 
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Private First Class Garet Daimun

-=Lancer Squad=-  -=TRP=- -=Blue Lancer 1=-

TRP/PFC Garet Diamond/2SQD/2PLT/1COM/1RGT/1BAT/Tadath/VEA

Rizzit was sitting back in his office chair one day, wondering what to do. His comlink was hooked upto the imagecaster, just waiting for some sort of message to come over the channels; none came through. Rizzit was starting to think that it would NEVER go off. About five minutes later, Raziel came in the room, returning from his break to go get some food. He had some paperwork to do, and then their usual game of holochess would start. It was starting to get old, and they'd been playing every day. There hadn't been a mission in months, and Rizzit was starting to feel unneeded. Man, what I wouldn't give to be back as Raiders Squad Leader. At least then I was useful. Now all I do is sit around playing holochess and doing paperwork.

Raziel had a seat at the desk opposite Rizzit's. This particular desk belonged to him. Rizzit may have been Company Commander, but he preferred to stay in his Platoon Commander office with Raziel; seeing as he was responsible for both positions. (That, and Rizzit didn't want to be bothered moving again.) When Raziel had finished eating and did his share of the paperwork, he spun around in his chair and faced Rizzit.

"Ya know, I'd prefer it if we were facing each other; rather than you facing my backside as we worked." Raziel said. He paused for a minute then continued. "Instead of playing our game of holochess today, why not move the furniture around in here so that it's a more productive environment: not that we need it mind you. There hasn't been a mission in a long time."

"I hear that." Rizzit chimed in. "We gotta pass the time somehow though. Let me finish my paperwork, it won't take long. Then sure: we'll move things around."

The comlink chose that precise moment to go off. Rizzit had activated it, and the image of a person riding in a speeder had appeared on the imagecaster base.

"Rizzit, this is Merrick: is Raz with you?"

"Yeah, we're both here." Answered Rizzit. "What's up?"

Rizzit motioned for Raziel to come over to his desk to get the message direct from Merrick.

"TK is going to meet me in my office, I'm sure he's brining his whole staff along with him too. And by staff, I mean his Assistant and that stupid Element Leader." Merrick paused. "I want you and Raz to meet me there to be part of the fun. I've contacted TJ, he's already on his way."

"Allright. We'll see you soon." Riz and Raz answered together.

The image of the speeder had faded. Rizzit paused for a moment, and paced for a bit. Merrick's definition of fun, was hardly ever any fun except for her and those who shared her point of view. TK-112 wasn't your average trooper, but he sure wasn't the type to go intentionally causing trouble. I wonder what TK did to get Merrick so upset.

Raziel finally broke the silence. He asked Riz if he wanted to get going now or later. They both decided that now as the best time to leave, seeing as they nothing to do anyways. Rizzit and Raziel left the office and locked it; then proceeded to head outside. It was a bright, sunny day outside, and they decided rather than take a speeder: they'd each take their personal swoop and race to Merrick's office. This way, they could still get their daily game in. Before they left, Rizzit promised Raziel they'd still move the furniture around when they returned.
 
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Major Rizzit BlackHeart
Wildcard Platoon Commander
Phoenix Company Commander
Army of the Vast Empire
PC/MAJ
Rizzit/1PLT/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE[OPE][OTH][EW1][RCoD][CRoM][CoH][OPA][SoA][SoS][SCP]
Everything expressed truly from your heart and soul is as pure as gold in the minds of anyone who listens!"--Rizzit

((wait a minute, I thought we were done with the running, and garet, call me Jenny, not Jenna.
 
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Private First Class Jennabelle
-=Lancer Squad=- -=TRP=- -=Red Lancer 1=-
TRP/PFC 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

---When TK gets shot at---

"Holy Crap! What the hell was that?" TK screamed.

Yillis replied, "Sure does look like one of the guys from over here."

"What the hell do they think they're doing?"

"Why don't you go ask them?"

TK hit the com button, "Which of you was shooting at me!"

The voice that came back wasn't from a Lancer, "I want to see you in my office at your leisure. Enjoy the rest of your training."

Yillis looked at TK, "Well, that isn't gonna go well."

---TK has left on a speeder to Merrick's office---

Yillis waited till he couldn't see TK any longer, then he open the com to the squad, "Round it up guys, meet at the LAAT/i here. I got some new gear coming for you guys to try."

Yillis called into the cargo speeder that was supposed to be delivering the gear to meet at Lancer's LAAT/i.

The cargo speeder replied, "I thought this was supposed to go to the barracks?"

"Slight change of plans, bring it here."

"Whatever works, I guess."

By the time the cargo speeder arrived, the entire squad had arrived, and were all awaiting the gear. They all watched in silence as the cargo speeder landed and Yillis went inside. He was in there about 2-3 minutes when a black Stormtrooper came out. Most of the Lancers drew their weapons at this new trooper, but lowered as they recognized the voice, "Some of our new gear, guys."

Yillis stepped out of the way and motioned the rest of Lancer to get inside and try on the new set of armor.

 
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Corporal Yillis
-=Lancer Squad=- -=ASL=- -=Moonbeam=-
ASL/CPL Yillis/2SQD/2PLT/1COM/1RGT/1BAT/VEA/VE/Tadath [LoR] [WM]
Rep/GameRep Yillis/GameRep: 6/Gaming Division/VET /VE

Striding across the grounds, lance corporal Slick's thoughts drifted. He had been given command of the honorable Lancer squad, and he was on his way to address them now. As the squad came into view he suddenly became more than a little nervous. He approached the squad, and stood watching them for several minutes.

He knew each, and every one of these troops. He had studied them as much as he had ever studied an enemy. He knew them as much as he could in the short time since he'd been appointed. Suddenly one of the troopers noticed him standing there, and whispered something to a trooper nearby. The second trooper approached, and stared at Slick.

"Can we help you lance corporal?" the trooper asked.

"Actually no. I was just looking over the squad I am now in command of, but thank you for asking corporal." said Slick with a quick grin.

The troops quickly saluted, but Slick waved it off quickly. "At ease, at ease. How was the training?"

Corporal Yillis looked at him. "It's been good. Would you care to join us?"

"Unfortunatly I can't. We're getting a mission, and I need to find out some of the more minor details. I just wanted to introduce myself, and tell you not to wear out the troops to much corporal Yillis. I don't want them exhausted for the mission." said Slick.

"Alright." replied Yillis.

"Well then... carry on." said Slick as he turned away, and headed back across the grounds.
 
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Lance Corporal Slick
Squad Leader
-=Lancer Squad=-
SL/LCPL Slick/2SQD/2PLT/1COM/1RGT/BAT/VEA/VE/Tadath[LoR]