"Mio, this is not good" Commander Minna of the 501st JFW said to her second in command. Command was cracking down on witch unit for lack of discipline, and the Allied brass was sending someone to grade and "Whip em into shape".
"Whoever the sent will be hear to Tomorrow" the letter stated. "and there sending...oh god help us all" she said reading the name.
...W...
"...And break"! Shirley yelled as the ball connected perfectly, sending the ball ahead of it into the along with Eila and Hartmann were playing pool in the bases rec center, an old hangar they had fixed up, along with a pool set, they had a record player with plenty of records among other things like bocks and a projector.
Outside, Yoshkia and Lyn sat, the first teaching the second her native speak, when a jeep carrying the Commander, Mio and a Women in a dark jacket and pants with a military cap with an emblem with a bird, a globe and an anchor on it.
"Good morning" the little Fuso said as the women walked by into the hangar without saying a word. Opening the door the women was greated by no one, some looked up but most of the witches didn't notice.
The record player was shut off by her, until Hartmann walked over turning it and it's tune back on. Rather then shut it off again, the women picked it up and trew it into the hangar wall, smashing it to bits.
"HEY" Shirley yelled. "what the hell"
I am gunnery Sgt Samantha Highway, i have drunk more beer. shot more guns and fucked more then all of you put together, my job is to whip you lazy bitches into shape"
"who invited you?" Eila asked
"i didn't take this job so we can have warm bath's together, i took it because it's my job to make pukes like you real soldiers"!
"hey, we are real soldiers"! Barkhorn yelled at her, she prided herself with being a model soldier after all.
"Your not even close, maybe you might think you are but you all look more like a bunch of little girl playing dress up to me" she said kicking over a can full of empty cola bottles, the contents smashing onto the floor.
"Clean up this mess and meet me on the runway in five"! she yelled walking out the door, slaming it to add effect as she got in the jeep with the Commander and Mio still siting in it, shocked at what they had just heard.
"Now i'll see how well the "Strike Witches" realy are.
...W...
The witches were lined up on the runway, as Highway studied them.
She walked up to Yoshkia and pointed at what she was wearing.
"Uniform, where is it"?
"well...um"
"only that racoon dog would only be so bold" Perine said out of the corner of her mouth.
"your not in uniform yourself blondie"
"Blondie? how dare you call me such a thing"?
"i will call you whatever the fuck i want, now anyone who isn't in uniform, strip em off"
"but...but..." Perine gasped.
"i said OFF"!
The girl did as she was told and striped down to her under garments, as did the others who didn't wear unifoms.
This included Sayna, who was still tried from nightpatrol, to the horror of Eila.
"Maim, you can't do that"!
"Your right, all who don't like this idea raise your hand" Everyone rasied there hand.
"good, that's a democracy in action, but democracy fails and we do as i say, but i agree with you on one thing, it is unfair so everyone, uniform's off"
Everyone was shocked, but for some reason did as they were told. Francesca was happy to see this, but the rest did not share her joy. Highway made them run, and this run made one of Mio's look like a cakewalk.
The entire way with everyone, even Barkhorn trying to keep up, Highway had not slowed down.
"how...is...she...still running?" Hartmann panted out as the passed the Striker hangars for the third time in five minutes with Highway saying they still had 9 more laps in 15 more minutes to go.
Watching this happed Mio and Minna had to admit they felt bad fro the witches, even this seemed a little too extreme.
After no one could run anymore, they just fell to the ground and couldn't get up, she called training off for the day.
"be ready, i won't go easy next time" the women said before walking away.
"that was easy"? Mi said to Minna as they watched the witches gasping for air on the ground.
This wasn't going to be easy.
Highway, Samantha E
USLMC.
Sgt Highway is skilled in the use of small arms and unit traning, born on may 31st 1930, in San Francisco Liberion and joined the Marine Corps in 1940 after show her ability as a witch, she has risen to the roll of gunnery Sgt and is used to whip squadrons into shape. her magic ability allows her to "Persuasion" allows her to make others follow her orders, subjects say it feels as though someone is pushing them to do the task asked. This makes her an the perfect D.I. She served at Paris island as a D.I until December of 1941, after she was sent to the pacific where she earned a multitude of combat awards including Liberions highest military award, the Medal of honor.
She does have issue's with the chain of command and is a drinker, she is also fond of cigars from Hispania.
Sgt highway may have her issues but there is no Marine i would rather have at my side in a fight.
Tomas Holcomb-Commandant of the USLMC .
That was the first chapter (and maybe only chapter) of Strike Witches Sea of Heart break, can anyone guess who Highway is based on? anyway i hope you injoyed this so far and-hey, what the hell are you doing here
Highway: shutup, drop and give me fifty, i'm taking command here!
(does as she says and starts pushups, though he can't do even one.
Highway:YOU CALL THOSE PUSHUPS?
"No Maim" he says weakly
Highway:Sound off like you got a pair!
NO MAIM I DON"T DO WELL WITH THESE KIND OF THINGS!
Highway:Good, now you folks at home better leave a comment...or else! (Gives reader evil eyes), and yes i can see you siting there thinking about how "she can't see me" i can and i'm waiting...