------------------------Two: A Day In Hell

The training for both parties began in the morning. Tron was ushally used to sleeping in late and just moving though the ships to make sure all the Servbots and Bonne were doing thier job. She was sleeping right now in one of the reserve beds of the training camp in the Yass Plains, curled up as she was hugging her pillow.

She felt herself being shook by someone, she smirked a little, it was probally Megaman who came to wake her up. She flushed a little and got up slowly, her eyes still closed lightly. "Hello Mega..." She opened her eyes and seen a big gruling man...or what she thought was one standing over her wearing sunglasses. "W-who are you!?!"

The woman moved back and blew that whisle along his neck, little peices of spit came out of the little hole on the whisle and splattered over her face. "I am your drill instructor you little Miroc*! You were suppose to be up a half hour ago!"

"B-but...where is he?" She slowly got up, but was thrown a bowl of green mush. She looked at it and pushed her finger thought it, it felt kinda like jell-o. "Ewww, and what is this?" She tried to get her finger out there, but it was stuck!

"That's your breakfast Miroc! As soon as you get out of that bed, you'll be put though forty eight hours of vicious training with my little pet Fluffy..."

"F-fluffy?" She looked towards the door and heard some roaring on the other side of the door. She backed up, back against the headboard and tried to pull the covers over her head. "A d-dog?"

"A Karumuna-Bash**...I just call him Thrasher. Megaman brought back it back when he deactivated it two years ago..." She smirked a little, but not a happy smirk, you know, one of those smirks a demon would probally have. "After we reprogramed him, he's been such a good boy..."

"Karumuna..." She muttered with a little groan comming from under those sheets.

Denise was just getting up, she looked around the room with a sigh, seeing all the pinkened stuff in the room. She smiled lightly and ran her hand across the Piano. "Its so beautiful...I wish I had a room like this..."

"This is your room Miss Tron, don't you remember?" A servbot who was rearranging Tron's sockdrawer looked back at her slightly confused.

"Well...erm...yeah..." She looked back at the walls, all pink with a light pink carpet. The room looked nice, but the color...she thought was a little bright. She looked down at her own shirt down and seen the bright color of pink and frowned. She looked back at the Servbot over her shoulder and smiled lightly. "Hey...who's in charge of painting this place? I think...it might be time for a new coat of paint!"

Back at the boot camp, all the rookies where running the eight mile trail thought the Yass Plains. Tron was lacking behind, panting with a bottle of hot water in her hands. " Why...are we doing this? " She panted and stopped, hands on her knees as she tried to catch her breath.

"Grrrrrr...."

She slowly turned around and seen the glowing red eyes of Thrasher, flashing for a second before it opened its mouth. In its mouth were a few small flames which threatened to get bigger at the moment.

Tron let out a screech and started running, Thrasher ran after her, flaming the ground at her feet as she ran to get her to keep going. "What the hell does this look like? I ani't no sheep, leave me alone!" She tried to loose the thing by running in the other direction, but the thing lept in front of her and pounced her. The former reverbot pinned down her shoulders, starring her in the face as the Drill Instructor walked up to them. All Tron could see were her feet.

"Cursing at my Thrasher...you just earned yourself 20..."

"I surely hope you're talking about Zenny..." Hearing Thrash growl before moving off to the side, she groaned and moved to do some push ups. She crossed her legs lightly and did three with a little strain (When I was in PE, girls had to do Push ups like that so they wouldn't strain themselves).

"Those are some sissy push ups! Do them like a man!"

Tron lost her balance and fell on her face, she burried her face in her hands. " Can't you just leave me here to die?"

The Intructor thought about that for a second, then looked down on her and shook her head. "Naw...and you get 10 more fer suggesting that!"

Teasel finally let himself out the room, holding his fluffy little stuffed Bunny in one hand as he walked down the hallway. He passed a few servbot along the way who were holding peices of Tron's furnature. "'Cuse me...sorry...pardon me..."

He passed Bon-Bon who was holding Tron's bed, trying to push it down thought the hallways. He stopped for a second and let him pass without thinking about it, but then passed Tron's room and seen that it was being painted light Blue! "What the heck's going on here!?! What are you doing to Tron's room???"

"Painting it blue..." One of the Servbots with the rollers let out a light sigh, he was covered in the stuff himself.

"I know that, but why are you painting it? Tron hates blue! I hate blue! You should hate blue too!" He thrashed, stomping hisfoot down like a little kid. "That blue boy..."

"Tron probally had a change of heart..." The same servbot said as he moved to another part of the room.

"Or she completely lost it..." A servbot that was covered in bandages said before he huffed.

Teasel looked at that Servbot and blinked lightly. "What happened to you?"

The Servbot turned around and looked at him with a weak smile. " I got sat on by someone who could pass as a Karubun***" He swayed a little before falling down on his rear.

Denise was outside, walking in the grass as she looked up at the sky. "Man...I didn't know a Sky Pirate could live this good..." She looked off and seen someone running into a passage wearing some grey armor. She thought against going there for a second, but curiosity got the best of her. She ran over there and looked in the passageway to see another small airship with birdlike robots fluttering around.

The grey armored man was standing there at a table taking into a cellphone. "Mr Loathe, the people here don't have a chance!" The blonde haired boy tilted his head up and looked up at the sky as he talked. "They don't even know that thier Drill Instructor is a dud, the rookies won't be able to stand by time we hit this island."

Denise backed up a little, putting her back against the rock wall which made of the passageway as she listened. That was just about all she learned in the Police Academy so far, to shut up and not get caught easedroping.

"Okay...so what about Megaman?" The rought voice on the other end of the phone could be picked up from a distance.

The blonde just kept smirking, leaning back against the table behind him. " We'll be ready for him...and the Bonnes? Heh, they won't even live to see our attack Mr. Loath." He let out a little chuckle, the birds around him started to laugh too. He covered the phone and looked at his lackies. "Ah, put a sock in it."

"Oh maaaaan..." She pushed off the wall, that man was going to kill the Bonnes! She had to get back to the ship and warn those Servbots there. When she turned to leave, she was caught by a hand behind her and yanked into the passage where she stumbled and fell on her rear.

There were those birds keeping her from leaving by blocking the exit (Though she could easily step over them, but she never thought of that :P). She backed up lightly untill she bumped into something cold behind her. She jumped and looked up to see the blue eyes of that male sky Pirate looking back at her.

Tron couldn't move, she was laying down on the ground by mid afternoon alone after doing a total of 214 push ups for her smart mouth. "I don't think...its worth it..." She slowly rolled over on her back, one hand on her stomach, and the other over her eyes to block out the bright sun. "Nothing is worth...this..."

"Are you okay Denise?"

She heard that light voice and blinked lightly before seeing a pair of emerald green eyes over her. She started to flush, it was him, she finally got to see him after so long. She slowly pushed onto her arms, but plopped back down. "No..." She squealed, but she was soon being lifted off the ground.

Megaman shifted her lightly in his arms and started to walk back towards the training base. Tron was looking right at him, he looked so serious, it made her flush deeper and start to snicker. But then she thought of something. " Megaman, why weren't you here today?"

"Oh, you didn't know?" He looked back down at her with a little smile seeing she was flushing, he just figured she was a little warm from being out in the sun so long. "I only train the Rookies at the top of the class. You have to do really good in the Instructor's training to be able to go one on one with me in the ruins..."

Tron frowned lightly, there was no way she would be able to do this by herself. She would have to go back to the gustaff and think of something to help her along tonight. "Well...I'll try...my best...then."

"Yeah, you have to..." He looked back up at the plains, seeing the small dot where the building was out on the horizon. Thrasher was out there too, giving the trainees some insturtions on...running away from a dangerous situation. He kept going though about the training. "With those sky priates around you have to be prepared for any..."

When Megaman looked down at Tron and seen she was sleeping in his arms, her head against his chest, one hand was there too. He stopped for a second and tried to shake her awake.

"Uhhh...don't run away from me...Blue boy..." She muttered before settling back down to sleep.

Megaman shook his head lightly and headed back to the camp. "Blue boy...only one girl in the world...says that. But...it can't be..."

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* Miroc is a reverbot from Megaman Ledgends, they're ushally small and weak untill they try and tackle you.
**These are those large Dog-Like Reverbots which shoot fire and tackle you if you get too close to them in Ledgends.
***They're tank-like Reverbots that move sluggish, but packs a punch