RPG Military School Mission

[Ninjah]

Well after a long bus ride Reg finally arrived at Milatary High,she saw people running around,people at the trainning course,people practiing spinnig guns(not real).

"Hmph,I think I'm gonna like it here."Reg said,she then looked at the letter she got from the school saying what letter her bunker was,it was letter "C",she looked around and saw no bunker in sight.She then saw a man that looked somewhat like a Sargent,walking her way,she then stood infront of him and saluted him.He saluted back.

"Sir,can you tell me where bunker "C" is,Sir?!"She said.

"You must be new!Bunker "C" is over on that trail,you have to walk half a mile maggot!"He said.

"Sir yes sir!I can do that!That is no problem!"Reg said as she saluted him again and walked off.

She walked for half a mile she was finally there.She pushed the door open and walked in with her bag over her shoulder,all the girls looked at her as she walked,she kept on looking straight like she didn't care,she found an open bed and threw her bag on it,and sat down.

"I think I won't like it here,but I think I would love it here.It's so well organized.Unlike my other school."Reg said to herself.Soon she then found herself surrounded by a 3 girls.
Reg stood.

"I am Reggie,but call me Reg."She said,the girls looked disgusted,

"Well hello,Reg."Said one of them holding the "e".

"You gotta listen to us,Reg."Said one of them.

"And we say you gotta move over there."Said another one of pointing to another bunk.Reg just ignored them and layed on her bed.

"Hmph but you girls aren't captain of this bunker now are you."Reg said as if she didn't care.

"What?!Listen to us or else."One of them said.

"Or else what you'll break a nail when your trying to strangle me?"Reg laughed,then stopped "Seriously don't mess with me."

"How can you prove to us that we shouldn't mess wiht you?"One of them said.Reg handed them the her bag.

"Hold it."Reg said with a smirk.They took it then there back arched at the bag pulled them down because of the heaviness.

"What the what in here?!"One said that's trying to pick it up.

"Just some weights.No clothes."Reg said as she grabbed the bag away from them."Now that I proved to you,don't mess with me now get or else!"

They went to the other side to where their bunk was.

"Hah,what shrimps,I never told them I was a punk."Reg said to herself.

[Muse]

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His eyes blurry, Dai kneaded his sore pupils until his sight was back. He looked around. He wasn't in his room. Or his house, for that matter. He was in a grey, blunt and boring room. There were several beds that were all very neat and made. He heard giggling behind him and looked backwords. Three pairs of eyes were all staring at his flamming red hair.

"I see you finally woke up, Carrot Head,"

one boy laughed. A smaller, clone (or twin, Dai couldnt tell) of him laughed too, even if he couldn't understand. Dai stared at them shyly.

"Uh, uh, uh, where am I?"

The two brothers fell down laughing, but one boy with brilliant blonde hair and blue eyes sat next too him and kicked the two boys, who each had brown hair with brown eyes.

"I am Bradley, nice to meet you. Anyways, this is Millitary High."

As Dai look around, astonished, Bradley took a glance at him.

"Oh!" He yelled, "Your that kid with the weird illness, right? The Sgt. told us about you."

The two boys on the floor seemed to take pity on Dai, and stood up. The smaller one seemed to copy whatever the brother did.

"I am Richard," the older one gretted, "And this is my little brother, Richie."

The little brother waved. Bradley then asked,

"I bet you were sent here for no reason too, right?"

Dai looked at him, puzzled.

"Well," Bradley explained, "We were all bribed to steal something, then sent here. I almost stole a really expensive suit. The only reason I accepted the bribe is because..." Dai though he was ashamed, "My family is poor. If I was really going to get the money, I could've provided for my family." He sighed, and turned his glance to Richard and Richie. Richard caught his look and stated their story, too.

"We were sent here because we tried to steal movies at a movie store. But we weren't helping anybody." He put on a grin, "We bad boys."

"Yeah, we bwad bwoys." Said Richie with a lisp. He couldnt be older than 5, Dai thought.

"Well," Bradley said, might as well get unpacked, class should start soon.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Domingo entered the boys bunker. He walked up to the group of four boys that were talking.
"What in the hell is going on here?" He asked coldly.
The two brown heads and blonde haired boys stood up quickly. The red headed one was more slow. Domingo grew angry and pushed the boy to the ground.
"Twenty five push ups now. Next time you will stand faster." He looked at the other three who were trying not to fidget. He scowled at them and then turned upon the rest of the bunker.
"I am Colonel Domingo Clark, you will adress me as Colonel, Colonel Clark, or Sir. Is that understood?" The boys all answered in unison. "Yes sir!"
Domingo continued. "I am the Hand to Hand Combat instructor, if you listen to me in class you might survive with some mentality. If you don't you will be a vegetable. Raising of the Flag is in ten minutes, then breakfast will commence. At oh-ten oclock there will be orientation for you new dips. Tomorrow starts the hard stuff."
He turned on his heal and left the bunker.

[Wondershot]

Ren and his uncle Teo were flying in the sky over the school, Ren was bouncing up and down with excitement and the fact that he wanted to make the plane rock. Teo looked back at him with disgust. After pushing his blond hair out of his eyes, Teo began to descend slowly.

"Ok! I'll drop you off at the lake!" He waited for a reply, but then turned around to see that Ren had jumped out of the plane!

"WOO-HOOOOOO!!!" Ren yelled back at his uncle, he had take the parachute used for emergencies with him. Teo rolled his eyes, then turned around and headed back for home. However, Ren's parachute had failed, and he was now freefalling towards the lake! Fortunately, he crashed into a large patch of trees which lined the lake area, they broke his fall just enough to keep him from death. He got up slowly, checking that nothing was seriously damaged, then he laughed out loud and brushed his long black hair out of his face. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his prized black dragon bandanna, which he proudly double-knotted around his neck. He reached into the pocket of his leather bomber jacket and looked for his map, only to realize that he had left it at home! He stumbled through the brush trying to find a clearing, and banged into a chain link fence which marked the military school property. He saulted over it with ease, and rushed for bunker 'b' where he was stationed. Upon arrival, he was greeted by a sour looking officer, sporting bright purple spiked hair.

"Name?"
"Ren Hikingane."
"You aren't stationed here."
"What? Oh, wait... RIJIN Hikigane."
"Oh, alright, come in." Ren was annoyed at the fact that he would have to teach these people to use his nickname, but he reached into his backpack for the package. He gave it and the note to the officer, who looked at it for a moment, confused until he had read the note.

"This your package?"
"I dunno."
"I am afraid that this is considered contraband. I will have to clear it up with the principal and your father before I can let you have this."
"...yes, sir..." Ren was genunely annoyed, he was now dying of curiosity as to what the package contents were.
"Very well, now finish unpacking, class will be in session momentarily." The officer left quickly afterwards. Ren sat down on the edge of his bunk, what was in that package?...

[DuoMax]

John Grey wiped the slight sheen of sweat from his brow with his towel as he walked off the running track. He had just run a mile in 4 1/2 minutes. His best time yet. He sat down, placing hs towel around his neck, and drank from his canteen. He looked around at the school. "I think I'm going to like this place..."

[Eclectic]

Charli walked over to bunker C. [i]I guess I have to meet the new recruits sometime...[/i] She opened the door to see one girl laying on her bed and the rest on the other side of the bunker. She smiled a little. "Nice job. It took me fifteen minutes when I went here. Who are you by the way?"
"Reg."
"Hmm..." She turned and looked at the other girls. "You three. Give me twenty now." They all dropped onto their knees. "What do you think you're doing? I want my money now." They looked at each other for a second. Charli knew exactly what was running through their heads. "Never mind. But I'd be heading for the flagpole right about now if I were you. The raising's in..." She glanced at her watch. "seven minutes. Oh yeah, my name's Charleena Howards, but you can call me Charli. Not Sarge or Ma'am, Charli." She turned and left.

[Wondershot]

Ren was genuinely annoyed at the school so far. As he had to make a mad dash for his first training session, he wondered what kind of an idiot built a high school campus with facilities whole miles apart. Ren thought to himself as he ran, there are two things that I seriously hate in this world, running and Daylight Savings Time. Since he was late for class, he had to do pushups and was left without a chair. Then he protested when a superior officer told him to remove his bandanna, which earned him several laps. He smiled in spite of himself, he had begun to earn himself a reputation! Later that day, however he had recieved an order to go see his commanding officer A.S.A.P. He rushed over to the head office despite exhaustion, but was greeted with a pleasant surprise.
"Rijin Hikigane, correct?" the officer asked him.
"Ren, sir." he replied, annoyed as ever.
"We had your package cleared with full authroization from the commander and your father, here you go." He handed Ren the package, who tore it up gleefully to reveal a pair of submachine guns. complete with the Hikigane family logo.
"WHOA!" Ren looked in stunned surprise at the weapons which had been inscribed "Angel" and "Glory". However, they had not come with clips, and there was a note inside which said that they would be sent later.
"Pleased?" The commander asked him.
"Yes, Sir!" Ren exclaimed gleefully.
"Well, I am afraid that you are already late for the next course, now go!" Ren rushed out of the room without a second thought, but then cried out in glee as he ran at top speed for his next class.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: Since it appears somebody isn't reading other posts well I guess time will have to advance quickly.

IC: Flag Raising and Orientation moved by quicker than expected, and he found himself in his second class for the day. He looked at a group of boys, eagerly waiting their training in hand to hand. He paced in front of the boys with a angry scowl. It wasn't that he was in a bad mood all the time, it's just he hated kids and would rather be killing Arabs.
He looked over each student, then stopped in front of one. The kid had long black hair, and a look that showed he thought he was the s**t.
Domingo pulled the boy out of line by his hair.
"What is your name son?" Domingo snarled.
"Ren sir!" the boy replied.
"What's your full name? No nicknames!" Domingo ordered.
"Rijin Hikigane sir!"
"Well then, from now on you will be known as Stimpy, anyone calling you Ren or Rijin, will be in a world of s**t." Domingo pulled Rijin's hair hard and pulled a knife from it's sheath, he put the blade close to the scalp and cut the hair off.
"That's your first lesson, your hair must be gone. The enemy could very easily grab a hold of your long hair and slit your throat." He pushed Rijin away. "Go to the barber and get a hair cut. You have twenty minutes."
"Where is he sir?" Rijin asked, severly annoyed.
Domingo smiled. "On the other side of the complex, at least a twenty minute walk. So if I were you I would run."

[Guest dayday]

DaiShamar walked around in the crowd of people trying to find her way back to the girl's bunker. One person stepped on her foot and she winced. Then another was pushed into her shoulder knocking her to the side. Finally when she was through, she ran the rest of the way to her bunker.
When DaiShamar arrived she sat down on her bed and thought to herself. 'One day out here and I already have trouble walking around. How pitiful.'
She sat up and looked around at the other girls still inside. One was hanging upside down on a ladder, two were sleep, and four more were in the farthest corner talking.
"Uh, I hate it here," DaiShamar said, then fell backwards on her bed and fell asleep.

[Ninjah]

Reg got up and looked at her watch,then looked around the room and saw that the rest of the girls already left for class except four,the three girls that tried to pick on her and a new comer.Reg walked over to the new comer and woke her up.

"Hi there!I'm Reggie but call me Reg..."She said.

"Hi,my name is DaiShamar,but call me Day."

"We got to get to class,before we get in trouble."Reg said as she grabbed Dai on the hand and run out the door.As they were running they started to talk on how they got here.

"Heh,I got here because of my absents at schoo,not doing homework and stealing a very rare comic book."Reg said.

"Well what did your dad say?"Day asked.

Reg looked down,"I have no Dad he ditched us."She said,"I only have my mom,she's an alcoholic..She doesn't even care abour what I do."

"Oh,I see."Said Day.

They made it,they both got into the line but stood in seprate places.Reg stood very still.

[DuoMax]

John stood at ease, hand clasped behind his back, as he watched Colonel Clark give another kid a dressing down for his hair, and send him off to the barber. John looked over the Colonel. It was apparent that he was in expert physical condition and wouldn't be takin **** from anyone. John smirked. This teacher was going to definetly be tough on every one.

[Orien_Xel]

[color=blue]Also in the class, was Kyle Dartan, another young student. He pateintlly waited for the class to start, somewhat bored. He didn't want to be here, but he realized that he might as well pick up some new skills while he was here...[/color]

[Vicky]

In class was Kashin. He looked around.
"Should have just joined the marines..." He sighed. He looked to the side at a young student waiting. He smiled. Kashin began to lie back in his chair.
"I'l never make a friend here..."

[Jagan]

A young boy steps off of a bus and looks around. The wind waved his spiked green hair. He found the boys bunk and set his stuff out. He starts out of the dorm and sees a group of other boys in line.

"I have no clue what I'm doing here, but oh well."

A large hand comes down on him. He looks up to see a teacher/officer.

"I'm new. My name's Sukazu Noa, where should I go?"

"First, the barber. change that hair. Then, your second class of the day."

Swift runs off, hoping to get to the barber before second class.

[Muse]

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Dai stood in line with Bradley on his left, and Richie on his right. Afraid to be pushed by Colonel Clark, he stood very still, not breathing or moving.

"Now, maggots. I am Colonel Clark. Hand To Hand combat is my game, and I dont expect you to be good at it, becase, quite frankly, you are all little pieces of ****."

Dai stared at his feet, but soon he foud himself looking up at Colonel Clark, who had pushed him down again.

"Look at me while I am talking, scum."

He grabbed Dai by his sleeve and pulled him up with great ease.

"What is your name anyways," he asked with a very scary, hissing tone. Dai, who had watched the Ren boy get stripped of his nickname, knew better not to say 'Dai'.

"Daisuke, Sir."

Clark spat on the ground, "Daisuke? What the **** kind of name is that?"

Dai's fists clenched and he felt himself starting to feel sweat of hatred gliding down his face.

"Japanese, Sir."

The Colonel glared at him for a second, then threw him back on the ground, allowing Bradley and Richard to help him up. As The Colonel walked away, picking on the other boys, Dai watched in hatred. Some gudges were gonna start real soon.



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I hope I captured the personality of your charcater, Dragoon;)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: You did quite well Dai ;)

IC: Clark was beginning to wonder what was taking Stimpy so long. [i]No bother, he'll begin to enjoy doing push ups till he pukes.[/i] He mused.
He had began to see that he had pretty much ragged on everybody enough to hate him.
"You all hate me, I'm glad. It'll make it easier to train you, you're hatred will be used. Perhaps in a few days we will begin to have little spars, unless any of you think yourselves able to take me on already." He looked at the group, expecting no one to step forth. He was pleased when no one did. But he was also disappointed, he wanted to show them some further humility.
"Here's a description of the class a little more. Each week there will be a test of what we learn, the one that passes the test is the one with less bruises. Hehehe.."
"Now then, tomorrow we start the harder part of class. We will begin to learn defense. Defense is the main part in a fight. You have to learn to known when to defend and when to attack. It is key... blah blah......" He continued on with his verbal lesson of defense and other such(thus the blah's, they represent his continueing I figure most people know how to fist fight and we don't have to go into detail).

[Orien_Xel]

[color=blue]Kyle listened, somewhat bored, but attentive.
"might as well learn.." he thought to himself. He sighed, and kept listening as Clatk started going through various defensive manuvers they could use. It was going to be a long day...[/color]

[Eclectic]

Charli yawned a little. She hated verbal teaching, but it was better than sending people to the sick ward on the first day. A few years ago, she had tried going straight to the firing range. That hadn't ended well. She looked at the girls in front of her.
"Hello everyone, and welcome to Sniping and Accuracy. Hopefully when I'm done with you, you'll be able to hit golfball from a few hundred feet away. Now," she hoisted the gun at her side, holding it up for them to see, "this is the basic gun we'll be using for at least a few weeks. It's an AK-47. If you can't hold this properly by the end of class today, you'll be spending it with Clark for the rest of the term." She wasn't sure if this would have any effect yet, but it worked well enough. "At your sides, you'll see a gun. Pick it up." She got a few blank stares. "Don't worry, they're not loaded. If they were, I wouldn't be standing in front of you. Go ahead, don't be scared. I'll help you today, and today only." She waited for the girls to start hoisting the guns, helping each one of them in her signature laid-back way.

OOC: If anyone wants to put something in here, feel free.

[Wondershot]

Ren had rushed back from the barber's after watching his beautiful long hair ripped to shreds, kinda like his pride. He raced back wondering what the Almighty Col. Clark, the Lord of Hell had planned for him. After having to do a nauseating amound of pushups, (as per the devil's instructions) he had to sit back and listen to him rap about whatever self defense and stuff like that. Hand to hand wasn't his style, since he had recieved his prized weapons. He reached into his pack and realized that they were gone!
"Looking for these, Stimpy?" Col. Clark had swiped his guns!
"..."
"Answer me, boy."
"...Yes, sir..."
"And this?" The Col. had also taken his bandanna! Ren felt a lump in his throat, who the hell did this guy think he was?!
"...Yes, sir..."
"Well, don't expect to see them again anytime soon!" The Col. pocketed the items. Ren was infuriated, the Hikigane family name was at stake! In either case, Ren finally decided that it was time to shut up and drop it, he was sure he would get his things back, someday... He looked into a corner and saw a young boy with brilliant red hair, albeit shorter than his..was.
"Hey,"
"Oh, hi." The kid looked like a wreck, he probably had a run in with the Almighty Col. earlier.
"Ren Hikigane, nice to meet you."
"Daisuke...Dai." Ren smiled, he only hoped that the Lord of Hell never learned that this kid had a nickname as well. In either case, he was somwhat surprised at the fact that he had gotten away with using his nickname, but not for long.
"Shut up when I am talking! Drop down and give me 50!" The Col. roared. Ren snorted, then got down and began.
"One...Two." Suddenly a pain shot through his back, the Col. placed a foot on Ren's back!
"Three...Four...Five..."

[Avalon]

OOC: Sorry I'm late! That makes my character late too...yikes!

Isiona walked across the yard, hoisting her bags on her shoulder. Glancing around her, she could see other "maggots" like her, late also. She snickered, [i]Well, at least I won't be the only person getting yelled at for being slow.[/i] Walking a bit further, she came across the "girls' unit" that she had heard of while being bereted back at her house.

She threw the bags off her unceremoniously, catching the attention of her "peers". Some of them looked at her shockingly, some snickered, the others just stared. "What's your name, private?" the teacher asked, her eyebrows raised.

Folding her arms over her chest, "Isiona Tefon, ma'am. However, you may call me Isis." she mock-saluated her, dropping her arms by her side.

The teacher looked at her again, "Very well, [i]Isis[/i]...join the others. However, before you go, drop and give me 50...solider."

Isiona felt her eyes slant and her mouth turn to a frown. [i]Well, I think I like this teacher...she has guts,[/i] she thought, crouching down to the ground to do her pushups. "Do you want a count, ma'am?"


"No, I'm perfectly capable of making sure you do all of them. And quit the formalities...call me Charli."

Isis snickered, "Alright...Miss Charli." and she proceded to do 50 pushups.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: First off.. Lord of Hell.. love it.. ;) Second, Sakura Kid. I was kinda noticing that there were only two teachers.... And if you need other teaching positions, I'll gladly fill one or two as you see fit.. I'm sure the kids will love it :devil: But just say yay or nay to it.

IC: Finally, this class was over. "Alright pukes, twenty push ups and you're dismissed. And remember, today was the only easy day, you only get another one of those if I die. Because I don't get sick. Come on! Count them off!"
They had been counting them off, but not as loud as they should have been.

[DuoMax]

OOC; Dimtri, you're just so arrogant and what not..I LOVE it...

John watched Clark as he walked towards his next class. Damn, but that teacher was arrogant. He held a pretty damn high opinion of himself, and that pissed John off. Arrogant people always did. John was goin to make sure that Clark got wittled down to size...

[Guest dayday]

Day sighed and stood up tired from listening and working to what Conoel Clark was saying. 'Why don't they have to do this? We have to be to suffer.' She started to walk over in the direction of her next class but Reg grabbed her shoulder.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"To my next class," she said. "What does it look like?"
"We have mess hall next. Come on, I'll take you over there. The walk is kind of long."

[Wondershot]

OOC: Sakura kid, I applied for a teaching job, it's on the recruit board. Dmitri, glad you like the name, sorry for jumping the gun earlier.

IC: Ren rushed out of class to eat. He was quite hungry, but so many pushups made him feel like vomiting. On the way to the mess hall, he bumped into Dai.
"Hey, Dai!" Ren called out.
"...Hi..." Dai managed weakly, he had problably had a run-in with the Lord of Hell himself.
"So, what are you in for?!" Ren laughed out loud, but Dai seemed distressed.
"Hey, whoa! I'm sorry! I only meant it as a joke!" Ren babbled apologetically, but Dai shook his head and managed a weak laugh. The boys had arrived in the mess hall a minute later, and they immediately rushed to get their food. Ren felt hngry enough to eat o horse, but an angry sick rumble from his stomach told him to go light. He picked up his plate wrapped in tinfoil, and unveiled a bit of dried meat and a single baked potato. Ren looked ant the contents, then sat down next to Dai, putting his plate on the table.
"Well, I guess I don't have to worry about my diet plan!" Ren said aloud, nearly causing Dai to choke on his food. Ren patted him on the back.
"You okay?" He asked, Dai nodded, and then another boy sat in front of them.
"And who might you be?" Ren asked coyly.
"John Grey." The boy replied, the latter seemed annoyed.
"Well, Mr. John Grey, I figure by the look on your face you had a run-in with the Lord of Hell earier!" Ren said, keeping his voice down.
"Now, if you guys want to see him come down as much as I do, I suggest that we work together. So we need: a) a plan, and b) a team name! So, any one got any ideas?"

OOC: Dai, John, If you have any team name ideas or you want out of this team idea (sorry Sakura kid if you read my last version), PM me.

[Jagan]

Swiftstarts to eat what they call is food and overhear's Ren's conversation. He leans bvack and motions to get their attention.

"It won't work. They're too tough." Swift says.
"What? Tough will be with us too."

Swift just shakes his head.

"Never mind. You just don't get it."
"What's your name?"
"Swift. Gotta name, just can't pronounce it."