'Yeah, like making recruits cry outside on the benches? ' said Dom, pointing at the now crying recruit.

'Havent seen you in a long time.' said Marcus as Seliin walked down the last of the steps. Bolting down the stairs, she saw Marcus Fenix and Dom Santiago staring around the room. The downstairs cowbell alerted her to someones presence. Recruits were busy shooting targets, being drilled, or just running errands for the staff. Angrily, she pushed the window shutters up and took a look at the courtyard. The springs pained her back, causing her to jolt up in pain. 'Woopdyfuckingdoo' she said as she tore off her boots and jumped in bed. She has a window with aluminum shutters, a bed, a small bathroom with a barely working shower, and a closet where she keeps her stuff. Placing her rifle back in its case, she walked up the armory stairs to her room. She was sent to Fort Gallant to train new recruits how to shoot, but the one who didnt shoot well put her in a foul mood. Seliin hoisted her custom Sabershot out of its case and inspected it, cleaning out the grime. Most of her students were excellent shots, but the last one frustrated her and was a waste of time. She was exhausted after a day of hard work. 'Get out of here you lousy excuse for a Gear !' Seliin followed the young man to the armory door, slamming it behind him. She had been showing him how to shoot for the better part of 3 hours, but he just kept missing. You cant shoot for shit !!!' screamed Seliin at the nervous recruit.

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