Rookies, Guns, and Drums
"Aisling correct?" Sarge questioned her.
"Yeah? What will I be doing? Shooting? Killing!?!" She smiled.
"Uhhh here take this gun and shoot that target ahead."
Aisling grabbed the gun and fiddled with it,"Sarge?"
"JUST SHOOT SOLDIER!"
Aisling pointed at the target and pulled the trigger but Nothing happened.
"Sarge?"
"What..."
"It won't shoot"
"Are! You! Stupid! Soldier!?" Sarge pressed a button on the gun,"Safety was on.."
"Riiiightt! Safety..." Aisling aimed the gun and shot six times and missed.
"Soldier...." Sarge growled.
"SHHHH! I got This!" She aimed again and shot again and hit the target.
Barley.
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Aisling laughed and hugged Sarge. He removed her and frowned,"Soldier... We can't keep you.."
"What?" Aisling expression was like a whip, it changed to a frown so quick.
"Sorry Aisling.. we are removing you."
"NO!" Aisling turned and headed for the bunks.
"Hey Aisling! How'd you do?" Fin smiled swinging her legs.
"I'm leaving.. I'm not good enough.." She frowned packing her bags ferociously, shoving clothes and boots in the bag.
Blade overheard the conversation between the two,"Let me talk to him" Blade barred through the doors.
"Ahh Blade! My best soldier!"
"Keep the rookie."
"She's terrible."
"She has potential!"
"The potential of a failure!"
"Look I like her.. she's... she's showing potential. Please! Just give her a.. a," Blade paused,"Do we have a Bugle Player?!"
"No? Why?"
"She can be a Bugle Player and with practice maybe learn to use a gun!"
"Fine... If she dies.. It's on your hands."
"Whatever.." Blade turned and left.
"Rook!" Blade yelled.
"It's Aisling and what do you want?" She growled.
"Welcome to Delta Team." Blade threw her a uniform of camouflage and boots and and a bugle.
"You got me in!" Aisling squealed and hugged Blade. She growled and pushed her to the ground.
"Doesn't mean I like you.. But you show potential. Get to practicing. Now! Fin and Korran, right?... You're up!"
Korran and Fin nodded and headed to the training room.
((Yes It's short.. Sue me.. :P ))
"Aisling correct?" Sarge questioned her.
"Yeah? What will I be doing? Shooting? Killing!?!" She smiled.
"Uhhh here take this gun and shoot that target ahead."
Aisling grabbed the gun and fiddled with it,"Sarge?"
"JUST SHOOT SOLDIER!"
Aisling pointed at the target and pulled the trigger but Nothing happened.
"Sarge?"
"What..."
"It won't shoot"
"Are! You! Stupid! Soldier!?" Sarge pressed a button on the gun,"Safety was on.."
"Riiiightt! Safety..." Aisling aimed the gun and shot six times and missed.
"Soldier...." Sarge growled.
"SHHHH! I got This!" She aimed again and shot again and hit the target.
Barley.
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Aisling laughed and hugged Sarge. He removed her and frowned,"Soldier... We can't keep you.."
"What?" Aisling expression was like a whip, it changed to a frown so quick.
"Sorry Aisling.. we are removing you."
"NO!" Aisling turned and headed for the bunks.
"Hey Aisling! How'd you do?" Fin smiled swinging her legs.
"I'm leaving.. I'm not good enough.." She frowned packing her bags ferociously, shoving clothes and boots in the bag.
Blade overheard the conversation between the two,"Let me talk to him" Blade barred through the doors.
"Ahh Blade! My best soldier!"
"Keep the rookie."
"She's terrible."
"She has potential!"
"The potential of a failure!"
"Look I like her.. she's... she's showing potential. Please! Just give her a.. a," Blade paused,"Do we have a Bugle Player?!"
"No? Why?"
"She can be a Bugle Player and with practice maybe learn to use a gun!"
"Fine... If she dies.. It's on your hands."
"Whatever.." Blade turned and left.
"Rook!" Blade yelled.
"It's Aisling and what do you want?" She growled.
"Welcome to Delta Team." Blade threw her a uniform of camouflage and boots and and a bugle.
"You got me in!" Aisling squealed and hugged Blade. She growled and pushed her to the ground.
"Doesn't mean I like you.. But you show potential. Get to practicing. Now! Fin and Korran, right?... You're up!"
Korran and Fin nodded and headed to the training room.
((Yes It's short.. Sue me.. :P ))
Likes: Fast Things
Best Friend: Becca Stevens
Loves: Racing the wind
Dislikes: Being slow
Worst Habit: Talkingsuperfast
Personal Secret: I used to date Nightwing
Favorite Food: Cannolis
Favorite Color: Green
Code Name: Red X
Mentor/Inspiration: The Flash
Relations: None
Base of Operations: The Resistance Headquarters
Personal Home: New York
Occupation: Hero
Job: None ya business
Team: The Resistance
What Symbolizes You: Wind
Biggest Regret: Not falling in love
Dream Career: What I’m doing
Most Recent Nightmare: Loosing everyone I love
Spirit Animal: Butterfly