The view was clear. The three of them had made it in the training center
and to the top of one of the three look out towers. The metal creaked and
groaned with each movement from top the tower, seeming all too unstable,
but it was the best spot in the whole training center of Galbadia. And it
was theirs.
Irvine lay stretched out on his stomach, booted feet twisted together and locked, jacket covering his body over, watching the grounds below. His shotgun was replaced with a rifle that he had hidden and locked away up here, and currently it was pointed down below. Sharp emerald eyes scanned over the grounds with a want for action and excitement.
There was a soft squeaky yawn heard from beside him, though it hadn't distracted him from his concentration. "Tired?"
"No. Bored." Marix said as she moved to lean up against a pole near by, stretching her arms high above her head and back down. She taped her sword repeatedly with a rhythmic pattern as she watched her friend. "When are we going to get to the fun part Irvine? I think we put Sarah to sleep."
"This is fun." He said lightly, and to him it was. "I just want to spot the scared faced one. He's hard to beat when angered. I figured a few shots of mettle in the ass would piss him off enough to have some fun."
Setting up suddenly Marix blinked. "You're looking for old Scar face? He's the oldest T-Rexer in here! We can't take that down! Are ya nuts?" Her jade eyes had widened with a tad bit of alarm.
"Sure. Your always saying I'm crazy aren't ya? And you wanted some fun. Lets get some glory as well. The girls will go wild when they hear I helped take down Scar face."
"Is that all you ever think about? Girls?" Marix said with a roll of her eyes, leaning back against the railing with a sigh, only to set up straighter again. That startled look once again in her eyes. This time Sarah sat up from her napping place beside the two with a start as well.
A roar filled the training center that sounded like a compilation of a lion, bull and a great while. A T-Rexer.
"Yeah! Can we play now?" young Sarah said, as she seemed to be wide-awake now.
(a/n): Yes, I know that was small weak and sadly done but oh well. I wanted to split it all up, though those last two could have been a chapter all on its own, and actually I should continue on with this part but. that shell be a new chapter some other day. Reply and all that Jazz so I know weather or not to even bother going on! Thanks so much! ~ L. Jordan
Irvine lay stretched out on his stomach, booted feet twisted together and locked, jacket covering his body over, watching the grounds below. His shotgun was replaced with a rifle that he had hidden and locked away up here, and currently it was pointed down below. Sharp emerald eyes scanned over the grounds with a want for action and excitement.
There was a soft squeaky yawn heard from beside him, though it hadn't distracted him from his concentration. "Tired?"
"No. Bored." Marix said as she moved to lean up against a pole near by, stretching her arms high above her head and back down. She taped her sword repeatedly with a rhythmic pattern as she watched her friend. "When are we going to get to the fun part Irvine? I think we put Sarah to sleep."
"This is fun." He said lightly, and to him it was. "I just want to spot the scared faced one. He's hard to beat when angered. I figured a few shots of mettle in the ass would piss him off enough to have some fun."
Setting up suddenly Marix blinked. "You're looking for old Scar face? He's the oldest T-Rexer in here! We can't take that down! Are ya nuts?" Her jade eyes had widened with a tad bit of alarm.
"Sure. Your always saying I'm crazy aren't ya? And you wanted some fun. Lets get some glory as well. The girls will go wild when they hear I helped take down Scar face."
"Is that all you ever think about? Girls?" Marix said with a roll of her eyes, leaning back against the railing with a sigh, only to set up straighter again. That startled look once again in her eyes. This time Sarah sat up from her napping place beside the two with a start as well.
A roar filled the training center that sounded like a compilation of a lion, bull and a great while. A T-Rexer.
"Yeah! Can we play now?" young Sarah said, as she seemed to be wide-awake now.
(a/n): Yes, I know that was small weak and sadly done but oh well. I wanted to split it all up, though those last two could have been a chapter all on its own, and actually I should continue on with this part but. that shell be a new chapter some other day. Reply and all that Jazz so I know weather or not to even bother going on! Thanks so much! ~ L. Jordan
