Title: Get It Out
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 155
Pairing: Team Underpants
Round/Fight: 1/A
Summary: "Get It Out, Check It Out": (Part of "Free" prompt cycle; lyrics by Bryan Adams.)

The sound of Sarge's bellowing split the morning air and sent birds flying, startled, from the Royal Forest.

"Trainees, MOUNT UP!"

Evin scrambled down from the fence, where he had been explaining why the Riders used their infamously temperamental mountain ponies as opposed to warhorses, like the Own, to a potential recruit.

"Sorry, gotta go!" he smiled apologetically.

The other boy grinned. "So I see. I'm Dom- Domitan- by the way."

Evin held out his hand. "Evin, Evin Larse. I'll look for you in the spring."

Sarge bellowed again. "We haven't got all day, my lambs!"

Evin dashed off, disappearing into the stream of Rider trainees running for their mounts.

Dom watched him go, drumming his fingers on the fence rail he had been leaning on. The Riders looked interesting enough.

Sarge appeared, striding after the trainees and causing the rafters to shake.

Dom winced. He wasn't sure if he could handle that bellow, though.