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A training between friends,
comrades and brothers in arms!
A collab between Sketcher and Gerontis

Summary :
A training between Koike and Katsu, where the two try to further train and improve their skills as they prepare themselves on the coming Chuunin Exams.

The Next Morning


Zachary Smith, the beloved and adored chief of the trainee camp took the stand to explain the long awaited exercise of the month. The trainees all saluted their chief, the pose beaten into them in the early days of the training as well as the discipline of a soldier. Many a sole were printed into the mud over the first few weeks as a result of insubordination. The training had been harsher on some more than others, forcing some people out of the corps. Though there was always that one activity they had each month which was at least somewhat amusing for the trainees as well as the officers.
"Alright, maggots, listen up!" boomed the chief's voice, a smirk of satisfaction appearing on his lips. "Today is going to be the first day of a three day and night activity. I will only explain how this is going to work, so you brats better listen close!" He paused and looked over the trainees, looking for an abnormality. Unable to find anyone doing anything wrong, he continued. "You will be split up into squads of three and be sent outside of camp. Your objective will be to reach all of the objectives by the last night and obtain one of the flags from the point; which will be given to you by a commanding officer. There will be obstacles in your way, so take care not to dislocate your shoulder," he said, amused at the specific thought. "Each team will be given a map, horses, 3DMG and flares. How you will use them effectively is up to you. Beside these items, you can bring anything you deem useful with you. When your name's called out, go and get ready. If all of your members are not at the stables by 9 AM, you runts will be doing the trek without horses or gear!"

One of the veteran scouts stepped forward, reading out loud from a sheet of paper at the top of his lungs. "Squad 1: Mikael Daeryn! Susan Borne! Erin Fulbart!" The time went on and on, several rows now having gone to get ready. "Squad 17: Terry Yates! Samuel Drake! Joseph Dumoulin! Squad 18: Jay Ahn! Mika Smyth! Peter Sakes! Squad 19: Noelle Ahn! Thomas Erhart! Jean-Paul Martin!"
Hearing his voice get called out, Joseph flinched. Both of them were people he'd never met before. Then again, that wasn't all that bad. Meeting new people... The boy left his line, moving towards the storage to get his 3-Dimensional Maneuver Gear, as well as the flares. Putting the spotless gear he had done the maintenance for on, he grabbed a bag of flares designed to be attached to the horse's saddle and walked out.
Peter Sakes, the tall, blond boy from Shiganshina. Most people knew him for his expertise in unarmed combat. He was a well built and toned young boy with high hopes, aiming for the Military Police. He also had quite a bit of talent for 3DMG, but he was too lax to get better.
Jean-Paul Martin was the pompous brat from the Ehrmich District. He also aimed for the Military Police but his reasons were unknown to his fellow students. Not because he hid them. Rather because nobody wanted to approach such an unsociable person. However disliked he was, he was still capable of passing most of his fellow trainees during the 3DMG exercises.
Itsuo Takata


Itsuo sat in the mud, placing his back on the wall with his head lowered and hands hidden underneath the cloak. He had the rat handsignal concealed as well as his two fingers dug deep into the dirt as he felt the nearby area with his eyes locked on the ground. He could hear some coins click in front of him, feeling its shape through the Nature's Ear. It was a child who'd fallen behind his parents to give what she thought to be a homeless person. A small smirk curled on the young shinobi's lips.

He'd tried to find a proper place to hide and stay out of sight but he decided against it, coming to the conclusion that people who were wary of him as a raider would stay away and those who were actually attacking the village wouldn't care about his presence or at least approach him for goods. Though it wasn't very likely that his open presence, even if in the guise of a faceless wanderer, would attract the attention he wanted enough to help him significantly, it was still better to feel the ground on the street than in a building. This way both the eyes and the Ear could help him.
ANNOUNCEMENTS

  • Chrome is now a co-GM ^.^

  • I have the activity prepared. I just need to write it all up. Expect it tonight or tomorrow.
A collab between Sketcher, Little Alice and CoyoteKisses


Sorry for my short absence ^.^
Please continue interacting. I'm watching... Always watching...
ChromeHound said
A Canadian!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Technically they all live in what we assume to be Germany :P
Itsuo Takata


It had been half a day since Itsuo had left the village, wearing his cloak and mask to cover up his body and face. He slowed down his pace significantly, seeing how his destination was in view. Once he dropped from the tops of the trees, his appearance had changed into that of a regular civilian with a kasa covering most of his upper face. Under the headwear, the lower edge of the faint scar across his face was seen on his right cheek as well as his dried up lips. He still had a cloak to cover up his weapons and scrolls, though unlike the one he was wearing before, it didn’t have a hood and it was more like a worn out rag. To any stranger, he’d look like a young traveler, though it seemed like the people there had been somewhat wary of new faces.

If the reports are true, it makes sense for them to be like this but…
A Clan Should Stick Together

Katsu and Hisoka


Accepted!! I'll add Terry to the roster ^.^
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