forum Role-play where we get drafted into the army, and bad things start to go down (CLOSED)
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The next morning, the trumpet sounded before the sun was up. Vin scrunched up his face and almost fell back asleep, then remembered where he was and sat up with a groan. "Ugh, I hope they don't make us to training first thing…but the probably will. You awake, Ellen?"

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The light was dim and greyish outside, and the air was chilly. Soldiers were walking by in groups, and in one corner of the yard there was a drill sergeant barking commands at a group of recruits. Vin looked around, unsure. "I… have no idea where we're supposed to go."

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"Ummm…" Vin caught sight of an officer walking by and hailed her. "Excuse me, ma'am? We're Team 300, and we never got told where to go this morning. Is there somebody who could help us?"
She paused and glanced at them. "If you're from the new group that came in yesterday, you go to the East training yard and report to Sergeant Sully. He'll take it from there. Better hurry, or you'll be late."

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(My replies will slow down but I'm still here)
They got there and joined the line of soldiers just in the nick of time. Sergeant Sully was an imposing man with greying hair and a menacing squint. He looked them up and down rather scornfully, then moved on.
"Starting today and continuing until the war ends," he boomed abruptly, "I will train you in the ways of combat. No doubt you think you're already tough, well-trained guys and girls who can take on anything. Well, guess what. You're wrong!" He yelled the last word, making a few soldiers flinch. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll be so fit and ferocious that your own mothers wouldn't recognize you! Now, line up in rows of two and start jogging! I want you to run fifteen laps before sunup, you hear me? Move!"

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One hour later, the recruits were feeling a little less upbeat. Sully watched them like a hawk from the center of the yard, refusing to let them stop. Vin seemed to have settled into a daydream, running without really focusing on it.
Finally, Sully unfolded his arms. "All right, you maggots can stop now!"

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"Breathe into the pain," Vin suggested. "It'll help a little."
"All right, you lily-children!" Sully roared at that moment. "Breakfast starts now and ends in fifteen minutes! Run your little butts over to the mess hall and be back here before the bell rings or I'll come and drag you back myself!"
(brb, eating supper right quick)

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(Okay seeya XD)
The exhausted recruits poured into the building and took seats at the long tables. Someone at the end got the plates of food and passed them down to everyone else. Vin took his plate, stared at it dubiously for a moment, then sighed and ate the whole thing in three minutes. "I gotta say, I hate how these are probably full of chemicals and fake nutrients, but at the same time I'm glad they are because otherwise I'd never make it on a ration this small."