NOTE: I DO NOT OWN GUNSLINGER GIRL & RELATED CHARACTERS
HOWEVER- jASON, GWEN, DANNI, VIKTOR, MEGAN, JAMES, MARK, EDVARD, JOHNSON AND OTHERS ARE MY OWN CREATAIONS

P.S- i wrote this during the summer holidays when i was 12, i have made major changes to it as i go along
please read and review

Gwen woke up lying on a stretcher in a white, sterile operating theatre. As she climbed out of the bed Jason walked across the room wearing a black polo shirt with a red trim, black combat trousers and trainers, his clothes a stark contrast to the white walls of the room.
"Hi feeling alright?" he smiled
Gwen's face contorted with anger "Feel this!"
She jabbed at him, he blocked with lighting fast reactions, equally fast she jabbed with her other hand stricking him hard enough to send him to the floor.
"Hey hey, it worked!" he grimaced; Gwen grabbed a scalpel and approached him.
"Whoa whoa whoa, break it up!" mark yelled running to them.
Jason could see Gwen's face as her conditioning obeyed mark's order. He looked slightly shaken as he stood up. "Well let's get on with your training?" he suggested
"good idea" mark agreed, he turned to Gwen "can you walk and talk?"
Gwen shrugged "sure."
"We're gonna give you the basic training it'll take two days, we've realised you guys learn quickly."
"Okay"
Minuets later they were leaving the main building by the rear door and walking to the gym.
Gwen walked into a changing room and got changed; she walked out wearing a black vest with red lining, black combat trousers, black socks and black plimsolls, carrying the black gym bag.
Jason looked her up and down, his arms crossed. "Alright you'll do, follow me." He walked over to some weights, "two and a half tonnes" he said lifting the large weights up with one arm with no effort "try it." he passed them to Gwen to lifted them with little effort
Jason seemed genuinely surprised "nice"
he walked over though a walk way to the shooting range. "Pass your bag."
Gwen passed her bulging gym bag to him, he reached in and pulled out a small box, out of the box came a black HK USP.45 CT, Jason placed it on the counter pulled out a pair of headsets with glasses built in, he passed one to her.
"This is the standard issue pistol" Jason held up the colt "it fires a .45 cal round, has nite sights, a torch and a laser." He handed her a holster and an ammo pouch, Gwen quickly clipped both onto her belt. Jason loaded and cocked the pistol and handed it to her. "Strip it." he said simply.
Gwen took the USP, field stripped it and placed each of the parts on the bench, she looked astonished at what she'd done "but... I've never touched a gun before." She stuttered.

Jason reassembled the Pistol in seconds, loaded it and turning down-range as 18 targets popped up in the range, fired nine shots before reloading and firing another nine. Gwen examined each of the targets; the each had a single bullet hole between the eyes. Hours later Gwen had perfected her skills with pistols and assault rifles and they were now up on the roof on the main building, Gwen was holding an SDV Drugonov.
"over there is the 1km target" Jason pointed to a small speck
Almost without thinking Gwen raised the rifle and fired.
Jason shrugged "you didn't hit it, no-one ever hits that on their first shot, hell I haven't even hit that one." his mouth dropped open as he looked though his binoculars "you hit it. Wow" he looked back at her; smiling the Drugonov slung across both her shoulders, she looked just like her cousin.

Day two- Gwen sprinted though the woods, an M4 carbine in her hands, she panted hard. In front of her was Jason, wearing a rucksack and carrying a gun, he was running faster and was doing so with no apparent effort. He reached the climbing wall and leapt onto it climbing it in now time with gwen right behind. She reached to top to see Jason leap off into the lake.
"c'mon," he called "it's warm"
Gwen cursed and jumped.

*later*
Gwen was in the dojo practicing Krav Maga with Danni. Gwen was red in the face, sweating and panting hard, Danni however was showing no effort at all.

"so." Gwen began "are you and Jason, like you know together or anything?"
Danni bushed and paused for a moment "no"
Gwen seized the moment and swept Danni's feet from under her.
"Nice one." Danni grinned "Now see if you can handle this"
Gwen felt her legs collapse as a needle was sunk into her neck.

Gwen woke up tied to a chair wearing a ripped black sparkly party dress in a dark damp room, a single dim bulb illuminating the room.
Seconds of struggling released her from the ropes.
a man with a pistol and a knife walked through the door, he stopped as he saw the empty chair
"what the fu.." was as far as he got before his head twisted and his neck audibly snapped.
he fell to the floor, Gwen picked up the gun, knife and walked through the door, three more men were in that room, Gwen fired six shots without hesitation, killing each man. She reloaded the gun as she walked though the second door; only to have it kicked out of her hands. She reacted instantly, ducking and pushing the knife deep into the man's neck. Another man stood in front, a kitchen knife in his hands. As he lunged Gwen sidestepped, tripping the man onto his own knife.
four more men stepped out of the shadows, Gwen adopted a fighting stance as the first moved in, they traded blows for awhile until she heard a footfall behind her, she grabbed her attacker spun him around and threw him into the man behind her, both men hit the gas cooker and caught fire instantly. The third man threw a knife at her, she raised her arm, the blade sinking in, two hands grabbed her and pushed her against the wall. She ran up the wall, flipped over her opponent, drew a pistol from his waistband, shot him and the fourth man with double taps to the head.

The lights became brighter as Jason and Danni appeared from the shadows…

Later the trio were in the canteen, it was like any other school canteen, noisy and cramped.
mark sat down next to them
" I heard you did well in the animus"
"thanks"
"I've got a mission for you two. Follow me"
Jason, Mark and Gwen stood up and left, Danni remained.