Training 2: Aim

"You do know what's this is, right?" Heero asked with some apprehension.

"Of course! It's a discus," Jess replied, flicking her ponytail over her shoulder nonchalantly. "I learned it in P.E."

"P.E?"

"Physical Education."

"Ah . . ."

"Anyway, you do know how to throw it, right?" Duo asked cautiously, backing a little towards the direction of the exit.

"Trust me," Jess replied, flashing two perfect sets of white teeth at him.

"That's what I'm afraid of," Duo murmured under his breath as Heero handed her the item.

With the discus in hand, Jess took some steps back, judging the distance. Today, they had brought her to the ship's indoor field for some sports. Heero had already briefed her that sports would help sharpen her aim and give her more strength and dexterity in her movements.

The field was not much except it was bigger than the recreation room, the size of a small football field. Being on the top level of the ship, it had a dome-shape glass ceiling that would allow sunlight to come in. However, today, the ceiling was closed with metal panels, light coming from the florescent lamps at the sides instead.

"I was a pro at this," she bragged to the boys, feeling awfully confident since something NORMAL was back in her hand.

"Good. So show us," Wufei spoke, folding his arms with annoyance.

"Taking a deep breath, Jess braced herself and went running forwards to the marker. Then, with a sweeping arc of her arm, she got ready to throw.

Only to find that the disk had already left her hand.

"In coming!" Duo shouted as he spotted the disk heading towards them.

There was a mad scramble as the boys ran in differing directions. Trowa ran into Quatre, who fell and grabbed Duo pants; causing him to trip and fall in front of Heero, who in an effort of great will, pushed Wufei out of the way to get out of Duo's way; causing Wufei to sit down in a hurry.

Looking up, Wufei hurriedly open his legs and watched as the discus fell and buried itself six inches into the ground between them, close to his crotch.

There was a moment of stunned silence as everyone stared at the disk, half buried between Wufei's legs.

"You're a pro alright," Duo agreed when he finally got back his voice, "at disaster."