RPG Military School Mission

[Eclectic]

"Well," Charli said, walking up behind Ren, John, and Dai, "I suggest you humiliate him publicly. It might not be as easy as it sounds. But I'm sure you can do it. Don't tell anyone I gave you the idea though." She smiled at them and walked away.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Clark got his meal and sat down alone at a table and started to eat it like a machine. He blocked out everyone else in the mess hall, already knowing what was going on.
[i]Well, by this time the first years will be plotting my demise, in which I will have to show them the terrible error of their ways. Which means some students will be spending time in sick bay. hehehe. [/i]
He slowly formulated in his mind what he now considered the enemy would plan. He had taught like this before, in between the Gulf Wars, so he knew what to expect from them. Every year it was something different, but every year it was still stupid. He wondered if he should tell them of the fact that he was a veteran of two wars, and a liberation. Nah, let them find out the hard way. He just hoped Charli wouldn't say anything to the little a**es.
Then he saw her go over to them and say something. [i] Damn you Charli, you always spoil my fun![/i]

[Eclectic]

Charli had seen the dirty look Clark had flashed her. She loved making an a** out of him. She didn't usually intervene until later but she liked this group. She got her food and sat with Clark.
"Well, have I spoile your plans yet? I can always do more."
"D*** you."
She smiled a little. "You know I always aim to please."

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

He looked at Charli, "Then if you aim to please then why are you not going to let me have my fun? You know they won't succeed in humiliating me. For I have no humility left."
Charli merely shrugged, "Thought I would give them a fighting chance."
"Well they don't have one, after all I've seen the past decade or so, there won't be much they can do to me, but I shall let them try, but I just hope they know that when they do try they may not escape unscathed."

[Wondershot]

"Ok, anybody got some kind of a plan?" Ren asked the group. They needed to pull a fast one on the Col. before he could catch up, emphasis on "fast". The kid Swift wasn't too sure about the idea, but if he told the Col. about their ideas then he would get a beating later.
"Best course of action, we mess with his food. Just look at him eat, he won't know what hit him!" Ren was starting to get jumpy.
"Any suggestions?" Ren looked around for some kind of an idea and noticed that the Col had some gravy with his food, that lucky...
"That's it! I know what to do! Wait here." Ren ran off in hopes of finding that famous family recipe that would knock the Lord of Hell's socks off. He went to the pay phone to make a collect call.
"Hi, Aunt Mia?"
"Hello dearest! and how is school going?" The woman on the phone asked.
"Alright, but I was wondering if you could send me some of your SPECIAL sauce anytime soon, I can't get enough of it!" Ren began to giggle out of nerves and excitement.
"I put some in your bag, sweetie, I know you love it!"
"Seriously?! Thanks!" Ren was ecstatic and hung up with a quick "goodbye". He rushed back into the mess hall with some of the "sauce" (complete with Hikigane family logo!) and told his friends what they were going to do....
"Sir!" Ren adressed the Col.
"What the hell do you want, Stimpy?" The Col. was still eating.
"I require the use of my weapons for my next course, sir!"
"Well, that's too bad."
"Sir! I am required to..."
"SHUT UP, STIMPY!" The Col. wheeled and got up, proceeding to yell in Ren's face and "drop down and give me 50!" However, he had failed to notice that Dai's friend Ritchie had slipped some of the "sauce" into his food, concealing it perfectly, since the gravy and sauce were the same color. After the torture that Ren was forced to endure, everyone returned to their seats.
"What was all that about?" John asked.
"The sauce...the food...hehehehe!!!" Ren began to giggle.
"What is that sauce?" Dai asked.
"Hikigane Family Special." Ren replied,
"Or as I like to call it... 3 drops 9 responses! hehehehehe!!!" All that was left was to sit, and wait. Suddenly a piercing scream rang troughout the mess hall, and Ren could barely contain himself.
"AAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

[Eclectic]

"I'd watch out for paintballs if I were you." She winked at him and smiled, then began eating. She'd do all she could to humiliate Clark. She had almost done it last year, with a little help from the students. She sat there, plotting against him and eating her meal.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Clark wondered what the scream was about as well and started looking around. After his last talk with Stimpy, and Charli's warning of paintballs, he had grown disgusted with the thought of eating.
"Well Charli, I guess if anything happens to me, then I know who helped them, but don't worry, I don't punish the other officers. Only the brats they help."
He stood up and took his tray with the special sauce, and threw it away. He passed by Stimpy he bent down next to him, and looked at all his friends.
"You'll have to do better than that Stimpy. Expect something special for yourself and your friends tomorrow in class." He said coldly with a smile. Then he stood and walked away from the table of boys.

[Eclectic]

[i]I wish Clark would lighten up a little. People might like him a little more if he did. Oh well, I've got the perfect plan for him.[/i] Charli threw away the unfinished half of her meal and walked up to Ren's table. "Don't worry. He can't do much. If you want to get even, I'll tell you my plan when you have my class tomorrow. See ya!" She walked away, heading for the firing range.

[Ninjah]

Day and Reg ran to the mess hall to get some food,Reg wasn't that hungry so then she only ate about 4 bites of her food.

"Your done already?"Day asked.

Reg nodded,"I don't have a big appitie,plus I wanna do more trainnin,so I'll see you later."

Reg got up and discarded her food and ran after Charli.

Reg saluted her,"Permission to speak?"As she broght her hand to her

"Permission to speak."Charli said.

"Charli,may I do some trainning with you?"Reg said.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Clark had a headache, and luckily he didn't have another class for an hour. Fortunately too, for him, since he was a high ranking officer he got his own private courters. He went to his room and laid down on his bed and rubbed his temples.
"How I hate treating kids like that, but how else will they be able to withstand this army if they aren't treated like that." He sighed. He knew people hated him, and frankly he didn't care. He was part of the special forces that went in and killed the Camel Jokeys. The horrors he saw there repulsed him. He remembered he still had Rijin's weapons and bandana, he pulled them out and started looking over them.
"He doesn't need these yet, he shouldn't have even brought them." He opened up a small safe which he has had for a long time. He looked at the various contents and pulled out a old wallet of his. He tossed in the weapons and bandana.
He opened his wallet and looked around in it. There wasn't any money in it, for it wasn't used for that anymore. He pulled out the picture section, and began looking through it.
He saw a picture of his wife, Samantha, and his two little girls, Anna, and Jasmine. He felt his eyes watering, so he put the pictures away and through the wallet back in the safe. He had to stop remembering the dead.
He hardened his heart and laid back down on the bed.
The last thing he remembered before he went to sleep was the day he received the news that his family had been killed in a car accident.
Forty five minutes later his alarm woke him up and he headed out the door to his next class.

[Wondershot]

"Damn! I can't believe he saw through that!" Ren said, quite annoyed.
"But if he did, what was all that screaming?" John asked. His question was answered a moment later when Dai's friends Richard and Ritchie came running into the mess hall, screaming at the tops of their lungs, they looked into Ren's bag and came out with 2 bottles of water, which they consumed in an instant.
"You idiots didn't try to eat my sauce?!" Ren scolded, the boys nodded in unison between gulps. Ren began to bang his head on the table.
"Well, what are we going to do now?" Dai asked sheepishly.
"No matter, I'm gonna get that son of a b**** Clark if it's the last thing I do!" Ren stood up and placed a hand over his heart.
"And I swear that upon my name as a Hikigane!"
"And with that ceremonial outburst, I think I'll get out of here." John got up and left. Dai left too, along with the boys, whose mouths were still aching. Ren looked around and then reached into his backpack to see what was next. He looked in confusion at his next class, "Recon and Tactical Training". Ren got up slowly, but still had his latest evil scheme to think about. He laughed to himself, he couldn't wait to see the look on Clark's face when they pull their next whammy on him!

[Eclectic]

"Sure Reg. I'm headed for the firing range now." She glanced at her watch. She had another class in about a half-hour. "Maybe we can have that training session later. I have a class later and need to prepare." She had lied. It only took her five minutes to get to the firing range and there was nothing to do there. "I'll tell you when I have another free minute." She ran out of the mess hall and headed for her quarters. If she hurried, she could have a few minute long talk with Ryan, her fiance. But when she got there, she had a few letters in her mailbox. One was to renew a subscription to a wedding magazine. Another was from her mother and sister. The last was a postcard from Pakistan. She eagerly turned it over, hoping Ryan would say when he was coming home. She read over it quickly, then read it again, unable to believe her eyes...
***
Sgt. Howards,
We regret to inform you that Lt. Major Ryan Sharons has died in battle. We will be sending his remains home as soon as possible.
***
Charli sank to the floor. [i]This can't be happening. We were going to get married as soon as he came home. Why did this have to happen? What has he ever done?[/i] She knew she wouldn't be able to go to anymore of her classes and went to the gym instead.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

News spread like wild fire among the officers, and it didn't take long for Clark to find out about Charli's fiance. He felt sorry for her, but at the moment he couldn't do anything. He was in the middle of a class.
"Alright, a grenade has a fuse of maximum of 15 seconds. Find your target, pull the pin, wait till the count of five, and throw. If I see any of you trying to pull them out with your teeth.. I won't have to do anything because your teeth will be gone! These are not made like the movies show! You have to give a good yank, to pull them out!" Clark pulled the pin out of the grenade, stood there for a moment, pivoted and threw it down the range. It landed beside a mock jeep, and a second or so later it blew up.
***

His classes were over for the day and he found himself going to the gym, where he had heard Sargent Howards had been. He did some warm ups and entered the basketball court and saw her running some laps. He joined up beside her.
"I am sorry for your loss," He said, without showing much emotion. Then he softened up. "I know what you are going through. I was on an assignment back in '91 and I got a letter. It said that my wife and two children were killed."

[Eclectic]

She looked at him. He really wasn't as bad as he seemed. "Thanks. Would you mind teaching my classes for a while? I'm not going to be here for a day or two." She stopped running and caught her breath. After a few seconds she realized what she had said. "Can you do me a favor and not go too hard on them?"

[Wondershot]

Seth was quite distraught at the news as well, and he was wondering if the students had heard the news as well. However, he would have to go talk to Charli later, as he had a class to go to now. He wondered how the students would react when they meet their new teacher. He smirked in spite of himself. It would be an experience none would forget...

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Clark smiled, "Sure thing, I'll be nicer, after all, I combined our two classes the rest of this day. I'll probably do the same until you return." He walked up closer to her and added softly. "Just do me a few favors. Don't let yourself become like me, and don't tell anybody about my nice streak, I gotta keep a good profile. And take your time, I'll handle your classes for as long as you need."
He patted her on the shoulder and started walking to the weight room.

[Eclectic]

Charli returned to her quarters and packed. She'd only be gone a few days at the most. She got in her car and drove off.

OOC: I won't be posting much for a little while. But I will post letters from Charli to various people. Got that? Good.

[Wondershot]

Ren was standing in the middle of a big open field, confused. This happened a lot, but this time there were others next to him doing the same. They were told to go to facility SA on the east side of the facility, but there was nothing there! Ren wondered why their Recon and Tactical Training teacher had gotten the adress wrong, when a massive explosion rocked the ground, causing everyone to fall down. A man emerged from the smoke, he had neat parted hair, silver, as well as a dark tan.
"You see?" he asked the group.
"If that had been real, you would all be dead." Everyone looked around, still very confused.
"I am Lt. Commander Seth Akashi, However you will refer to me as Lt. Akashi or Sir. The purpose of Recon and Tactical Training is to show you just how effectively a superior strategy will own superior weaponry any day." Ren groaned, thinking of the Hikigane family motto, "always pack more heat than the next guy".
"For your first lesson, your objective, is me." He said, everyone looked confused, Lt. Akashi walked over to a patch of weeds lying on the ground and then stopped.
"All of you, charge straight at me, NOW!" The group of people obeyed and rushed for their tracher, only to fall into a giant pit which had been covered with grass.
"You see?" Seth told to the body pile below.
"You fell for it without a fight, that is the idea behind this course, to know more than the others." Ren grimaced, this guy had quite a sense of humour, but recon wasn't quite his thing, so he waited for further instructions.
"I am afraid that class cannot continue until you all get out of that hole." Ren looked up in agony, the hole was some 15 feet deep and no footholds were in sight. However, using his acrobatic skills, Ren was able to just reach the edge of the hole, and lift himself up. However, on his way up, the instructor pushed him back in!
"You'll have to do better than that."

[Ninjah]

Reg sighed.

"Man I was hoping I'd get to train with one of the teachers alone,so then the other students wouldn't make the trainning time shorter."Reg
said.

Just then 2 teachers were walking by,and Reg overheard them about Charli.

"Dang.I feel bad for officer Charli."Reg said with a frown.Well since I think I don't have anymore classes I'm gonna go to the gym."

[Jagan]

Swift overheard the news of Charli's loss and neededto talk to her anyways so he headed over to the gym. He was about to step foot in when he saw Col. Clark.

"Oh S***!"

Swift dodged out of sight and went to the gym adjacent to the one Charli's in and pulls out his swords. He unsheaths them and starts slicing the air like there are enemies there. He screams as one of the swords slices his stomach.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Charli hears someone scream. She stops as Clark hears it too. They walk between the doors and see a figure take off his shirt and examine his wound. The figure puts some tape on it and continues training.

"See Charli, this is the kind of student that is determined and motivated."

Clark opens the door. The figure notes his head. He picks up his shirt, throws the sword inches from Clark's head and runs off.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Clark's gonna kill me for that if he finds out it was me. Shouldn't be hard though." Swift thought as he tried to figure a way out of the hole he was in.

Swift punches the gound, puts his hand in and climbs up.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

OOC: Right... Jagan, I believe Charli had already left, and I was in the weight room o_O.. Oh well I'll work with it a little ;)

IC: After finishing with some weightlifting he left the gym. He met Charli as he was walking and walked with her some. Then heard the scream.
Then when he went to investigate he saw the sword pass his head. Charli was shocked, but didn't say much.
"Charli you go on, I'll take care of Swifty." He retrieved the sword as Charli left.
"I'll get you tomorrow with the others.." Clark said evilly.

[Muse]

[COLOR=red][SIZE=1]

Dai groaned and looked up from the pit- climbing wasnt his thing. He looked over to see Bradley staring thoughtfully up at the sides of the hole. Richard was kneeling by Richie, who seemed to have twisted or sprained his ankle from the fall. Tears were streaming down his face, but he was very arrogant and tough, so he tried to act like it was nothing. Dai looked up and called to Seth,

"Uh, Lt. Akashi, sir! Richie seemed to have hurt his ankle, sir!"

"Good for him," Said the Lt., very unenthusiasticly. Dai glared up at him. He hated every single teacher in this school, excpet for that girl one, she seemed very nice to Dai. He felt very sad about the death of her fiance.

"Go an idea." Bradley said, dodging Ren who had just been pushed back down by the Lt.

"Me and you, Richard, will kneel down. Dai, you climb on our backs, and help Richie on yours. He shoulb be able to get out with our help, and since you are pretty light, Dai, we'll help you out and you can take Ritchie to the sick bay."

They all nodded, knowing not to argue with Bradley. Richard and Bradley both kneeled down and Dai climbed on their backs, then helped Ritchie get on his. Very easily, considering Dai and Ritchie were both very light, Richard and Bradley slowly went up so Dai could help Ritchie climb out. Using his light weight and acrobatic skill, Dai easily climbed up himself. Lt. Akashi seemed very pleased and looked at Bradley.

"Good tactics, son. What is your name?"

"Bradley, sir."

Akashi smiled, then turned to Dai,

"Take him to the sick bay, now," he said coldly, and went back to pushing the kids off the ledge who didn't use tactics to climb out. Dai helped Ritchie on his feet, put the younger boys arm around his back and lead him off.[/COLOR][/SIZE]

[Wondershot]

OOC: Where is everybody? Have they dumped the story?

IC: Seth paced impatiently around the edge of the hole, he pushed in anybody who tried to get out, (except Dai for some reason) and went on with his lesson all the while.
"Tactical strength is as important in battle as weaponry and experience. If you cannot use it effectively, there is no chance of survival." Seth reared back as all of the hole's occupants jumped out at once and mad a mad dash for their instructor. However, they activated a trip wire and a pair of boulders that they were attached to fell into the hole, the tension caused the wire to snap back, catching the ankles of each and every student and drag them back into the hole. Seth groaned, and continued.
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Hikigane. I heard of your failed attempt to poison the Col. with a jar of hot sauce. I would like you to know that the Col. is one of the less predictable people I've met, and that Charli will be unable to help you." Ren looked up.
"Charli? What happened?"
"Oh, you hadn't heard? Of course, my luring you out here effectively cut off your communications from the building, leaving you out here to..."
"What happened to Charli?!"
"Miss Howards has left on a personal assignment, I have no obligation to tell you what it is, though. In addition, all that time you spend in that hole will be taken outside of class time, and you will be reported late to your next teacher." Ren groaned, he had the Col. in his next class. What else could go wrong today?!

[Orien_Xel]

[color=blue]While Seth was talking to Ren, Kyle had slowly started to clamver out of the hole. He was wary, and moving slowly, checking for traps, and other such things. He reached the top, and rolled over the edge. He turned around, and extended his hand to the nearest student, who happened to be Ren.
"Hey! Ren! Give me your hand!"
Ren extended his hand, and rabbed on to Kyle's. Together, they manged to get Ren out. Kyle started helping other students out ,as the exercise wore on.[/color]

[DuoMax]

John smirked. that Kyle kid was good. He followed Kyle's example, climbing to the lip of the hol, he pulled himself over, avoiding a kick from the instructor. He tpulled his blt off of his uniform.
"Kyle, give me your belt, you too Ren."
"What?"
"Just give me the d*** belts!"
Confused, kyle and Ren handed their belts to John, who quickly made an impromptu rope, whihc he lowered into the hole to began hauling other students out. As he helped the first person to bgrab onto the rope out, he had an idea. He pulled out his poccket knife and dropped it into someone's hands.
"Use that to make hand and foot holds!"
John smirked again. They'd be out in no time.