CHASED FROM THE LAND - private; PLAYERONE

[rhosmari]

[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Evening, it was a time that fell before the sun met the horizon. When the sky was starting to wane into colors of orange and red with soft trailings of pink. She knew this time and it was often one of quiet. But she was restless and that was with almost every hour of the day. It was because she knew of the things to come and the things that would surely pass. Maine was still out there and she knew he would show up here and though the idea that he wouldn't unless there were AIs in the area seemed like something to hold on to she also knew better. Her tail tip twitched slowly back and forth as she contemplated the possible fight for her life. For Washington's life and she sighed softly before shaking herself out of it. She had work to do and a member of this place had asked her for training and she wasn't the type to say now. The area she had picked for them was the plains. It was wide open and forced head to head combat. Environmental training would be next but the woman was just waiting for the other to show up. Wind tugged at her ginger colored fur as she breathed out slowly, head tilting up just slightly before she closed her eyes and just listened.

[member=1166]Playerone K.G.[/member]

[rhosmari]

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I had asked Carolina to help me out with training, as I could never be too confident in my abilities. If I were honest, my skills were a little rusty and I could use all the help I can get. Agent Carolina was a very suitable candidate to teach me shit and I could learn the style of the Freelancers. That would be quite the asset.

I did not expect this to be easy, as I was a much, much smaller creature compared to her. But I was the perfect size that I could hit hard and fast with a vengeance. My main style was to disable the enemy and beat the absolute snot out of them. Work hard, be strategic, and be as quick as possible.

There was one of two options Carolina could have in store for me: We could talk through it first, or she would flat out attack me no questions asked. I've had that happen before, and I wasn't about to be surprised by it again.

I sat quietly near her, paying close attention to her and her body language. I appeared relaxed, but I was completely ready to defend myself if she were to launch a surprise move.