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"Ugh, more men," she mumbles before heading to Groose and pushing her from the middle of the two irked males. She then swept around the large woman and sat in a nearby corner to wait for further instruction.
 
"Who let the marshmallow talk?" He asked, glaring at Groose. That was really all he said to her and looked to Aura again. He didn't say much to the Shadow Weaver either, but he did grab his collar and growl in his face. "Determined my sweet ass, you're just scared of Reznos calling you useless."





 


Auras left eye twitched. "I'm living proof that determination gets you pretty far.... old man....." Aura said threw clenched teeth. 



That is when all of Fortefille's flesh started to bubble! Her warm threads snapped froze into battle armor that was coated with spikes. She suddenly crossed her thick arms and stared down Auron. Her blue icy eyes locked onto him and she spoke with authority, "Listen, our Squad currently has a higher average than yours. We may be Squad 7, but we have more strength. I am a number above you for perspective, so this Marshmellow?"  She slapped her stomach, letting it jiggle a bit before all of the spikes on her armor melted away! She attempted to grasp Auron and lift him into the air in a tight embrace. She smiled before saying, "Can kick your skinny butt. But, I don't want to!" She twirled around before letting him go.


Groose leaned in towards Auron. He continued, "So for the next part of this, either leave Aura alone... or your sweet ass is going to be kicked off your soap box."
 
"I'm NOT useless." Aura said, the rage now clear on his face. "You think because your one of the strongest.... you can push us arround?! What the hell is your problem with me anyway?! Why do you try to piss me off every time I see you?!"
 
"Look hunnie, threatening me isn't going to do shit. I'll butcher you like a cow, got it? Don't think you can fight me, because I assure you you can't. And you, Aura, don't think you're so high up because Reznos kisses your ass. It's becoming a problem how people think they're entitled to respect here, you're not. You're all objects, we can replace you all we want, you aren't important for fuck sake." Aaron seemed pretty annoyed, and the situation wasn't helping. His guard was ready to tear him off his target if it came to that point.
 
"Not important?! If that's the case then neither are you! Oh wait... your a project! Are they the only ones that matter to you?!" Aura asked, his blood almost boiling at this point
 
"Pretty much. Have you ever fought a Project? They're much stronger than you. Though, that strikes me as a bit strange, don't you think? Oh, right, you're not like us," he growled, his fist curled up so tightly his claws would tear into his palm if they were skin. "Projects are better than all of you."
 
"You may be my superior.... but I loath you from the bottom of my heart.... you have no regard for human life... we are no more than rats for you to play with in your little lab......" Aura said, trying to keep from attacking. He knew he wouldn't win.
 
"Not important?! If that's the case then neither are you! Oh wait... your a project! Are they the only ones that matter to you?!" Aura asked, his blood almost boiling at this point


"Look hunnie, threatening me isn't going to do shit. I'll butcher you like a cow, got it? Don't think you can fight me, because I assure you you can't. And you, Aura, don't think you're so high up because Reznos kisses your ass. It's becoming a problem how people think they're entitled to respect here, you're not. You're all objects, we can replace you all we want, you aren't important for fuck sake." Aaron seemed pretty annoyed, and the situation wasn't helping. His guard was ready to tear him off his target if it came to that point.


That is when all of Fortefille's flesh started to bubble! Her warm threads snapped froze into battle armor that was coated with spikes. She suddenly crossed her thick arms and stared down Auron. Her blue icy eyes locked onto him and she spoke with authority, "Listen, our Squad currently has a higher average than yours. We may be Squad 7, but we have more strength. I am a number above you for perspective, so this Marshmellow?"  She slapped her stomach, letting it jiggle a bit before all of the spikes on her armor melted away! She attempted to grasp Auron and lift him into the air in a tight embrace. She smiled before saying, "Can kick your skinny butt. But, I don't want to!" She twirled around before letting him go.


Groose leaned in towards Auron. He continued, "So for the next part of this, either leave Aura alone... or your sweet ass is going to be kicked off your soap box."



Their loud and obnoxious banter sent Alcie into a state of annoyance and she pulls out her shotgun, the loudest of her guns, and shoots a bullet into the air to shut them all up. "Fighting will solve no problems. We all have one purpose while being here and that's to take out of the reapers and work on becoming stronger. Arguing will just cause extra stress on our mental states which will affect how we respond to each other during combat and the most important thing we need to wipe them out is working as a team. Whether we're replaceable or not, most of humanity is gone and we're going to run out of people to make into weavers. You all need to get your heads together and act like adults...." She stands and gives them all a quick stare down to show she's serious. 
 
"You may be my superior.... but I loath you from the bottom of my heart.... you have no regard for human life... we are no more than rats for you to play with in your little lab......" Aura said, trying to keep from attacking. He knew he wouldn't win.


Their loud and obnoxious banter sent Alcie into a state of annoyance and she pulls out her shotgun, the loudest of her guns, and shoots a bullet into the air to shut them all up. "Fighting will solve no problems. We all have one purpose while being here and that's to take out of the reapers and work on becoming stronger. Arguing will just cause extra stress on our mental states which will affect how we respond to each other during combat and the most important thing we need to wipe them out is working as a team. Whether we're replaceable or not, most of humanity is gone and we're going to run out of people to make into weavers. You all need to get your heads together and act like adults...." She stands and gives them all a quick stare down to show she's serious. 

Aaron glared at the girl when she shot into the air, and let out a sigh. "For fucks sake, you're all so fucking entitled to everything. What ever happened to real soldiers, dammit," he muttered as he turned on his heel. "Aura, be sure not to rub off on any of the recruits. I don't want them being as useless as you," was all he said before he left the room with his guard right behind him.
 
Aaron glared at the girl when she shot into the air, and let out a sigh. "For fucks sake, you're all so fucking entitled to everything. What ever happened to real soldiers, dammit," he muttered as he turned on his heel. "Aura, be sure not to rub off on any of the recruits. I don't want them being as useless as you," was all he said before he left the room with his guard right behind him.



Real soldiers? Obviously this guy doesn't pay attention to the people he recruits. As someone from the military she becomes slightly offended, but then again men are all obnoxious rats who only think with their dicks. Should their pride be on the line they'll do what they can to protect it. She starts cleaning her guns while thinking about how every man in here seems to have a stick up his ass.
 
Aura stood there, quiet. He was being torn apart on the inside. The word useless kept popping up in his thoughts. Useless. Was he useless? He stood by as his family was slaughtered. Useless. He was unable to help save the rest of his squad befor the new recruits. Useless. He couldn't even keep his anger in check. USELESS. The internal conflict played accross his face. Depression started to sink in as he fell to his knees. He was useless. He couldn't deny it. 
 
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Real soldiers? Obviously this guy doesn't pay attention to the people he recruits. As someone from the military she becomes slightly offended, but then again men are all obnoxious rats who only think with their dicks. Should their pride be on the line they'll do what they can to protect it. She starts cleaning her guns while thinking about how every man in here seems to have a stick up his ass.





 


Aura stood there, quiet. He was being torn apart on the inside. The word useless kept popping up in his thoughts. Useless. Was he useless? He stood by as his family was slaughtered. Useless. He was unable to help save the rest of his squad befor the new recruits. Useless. He couldn't even keep his anger in check. USELESS. The internal conflict played accross his face. Depression started to sink in as he fell to his knees. He was useless. He couldn't deny it. 





 


Aaron glared at the girl when she shot into the air, and let out a sigh. "For fucks sake, you're all so fucking entitled to everything. What ever happened to real soldiers, dammit," he muttered as he turned on his heel. "Aura, be sure not to rub off on any of the recruits. I don't want them being as useless as you," was all he said before he left the room with his guard right behind him.





 



Groose suddenly leaped forward, her arms grasped Aura. She hugged him tightly, speaking softly, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, heeey. Shhhhh... come on... it's alright. Calm down. In World War 2 in America, only 1% of the entire air force got credit for 50% of all kills. We're that 1%. So come on, get up." She knelt down with him, staying with him until he was fine. Soon, there will be war...
 
"The weak... don't survive....." aura mumbled. "And the useless.... lead the great to their death....." 
 
"The weak... don't survive....." aura mumbled. "And the useless.... lead the great to their death....." 



Groose snickered before commenting, "Then why aren't you dead? You're worth a whole platoon of soldiers! Everyone here is at least! Besides, it is everyone's first day here. We all have new track records, we just gotta make them shine!"
 
"It's not my first day... I've been here a while..... I was here when the rest of squad 7...." aura stoped, looking down
 
Aramis was thinking of what he's gonna do next, he looks at a glass window which reflected his appearance, he made sure his appearance is too messy and after that he continues to walk finding just a single person to ask for help.
 
Groose raised two hands up in defeat. She got up and formed a horse made of water threads. She began to run around with her mount, firing off her pistols at dummy targets. She would jump or randomly stop to try and get a better grip at sudden changes...
 
Nathan stepped through the door to the training room. "Yo," he said, raising his hand in a quick greeting. "So, who was that albino dude in the hallway? Y'know, besides living proof that men can get periods." The group before him was certainly a colorful bunch. It was sure to be a great summer at Camp Weave.
 
Roy had passed Aaron in the hallway, and seeing the angered man made him a bit worried. Had he hurt anyone was the first question to run through the Squad Leader's mind. Even if he were one of the higher ups, Roy was responsible for him as he was part of his squad. Roy noticed the doors to the training room were open, which caused him to worry even more. The though of Aaron hurting recruits wasn't too farfetched, so the Fire Weaver stepped into the training room to see Aura on his knees and the recruits seemingly unharmed. So he had targeted Aura. Even though it wasn't a good thing at all, he was relieved that it was only Aura to be affected substantially. It meant Aaron wouldn't harm someone who could barely fight against him. Though, Aura was sort of that way, too. He let out a sigh and hurried over to Aura before kneeling beside him, trying to see his face to make sure he wasn't too badly hurt. There wasn't any blood from what he could tell. "You alright? He didn't hurt anyone, did he?"


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"No......." Aura said. He picked himself up off the floor. "Sorry.... no sir. He didn't harm anyone."
 
"Good... Did he do anything to you? You're alright? What am I saying, you were on the floor, you're not alright. Tell me what happened, alright?" He said, scowling and stepping away from the Shadow Weaver to give him some space.
 
"You're going to let a schizo call you useless? You do know he does literally nothing in his own squad, who's the useless one now?" Roy asked with a raised eyebrow. "You aren't useless, and especially not if compared to the salt-king himself."
 
"Now I think Reznos wanted you to test the recruits? You should probably do that," he said with a nudge and looked at the recruits. "And you guys. You let Aaron belittle your squad mate? Honestly, I'm not too impressed."
 

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