Mac took Chelsea to the dojo on a golf buggy. When they arrived outside, Chelsea smiled at the thought of a fight she wouldn't get in trouble for. Mac led her into the building and to the centre of the room where Bruce and some woman were talking. When the woman noticed they were there, she stepped back.
"Chelsea take your shoes off." Mac instructed, and nodded at the woman.
"First to three points wins, no eye gouging, no hitting the private parts. Ready?" they both nodded. "Fight!" Bruce attacked first again, with a forceful punch. It hit Chelsea's shoulder and she acted that it hurt more than it did. Bruce looked slightly worried, but all of that disappeared when she kicked his legs out from under him, he landed on the floor and she flipped him over, so he was lying on his front. He grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back.
"Just submit, I don't want to hurt you!" Chelsea whispered. he nodded slightly.
"I submit." Bruce said unwillingly. The woman picked Chelsea up off of Bruce, and then helped Bruce up. She checked that they were both ok before telling them to fight again.
This time Chelsea attacked first with a roundhouse kick to his stomach, he grabbed her foot, and spun it around resulting in Chelsea falling over. She landed on her back with a dull thud. She sprang up before he could jump on her and attacked him from the side, landinga perfect punch just below his ribs. She kicked his back, he fell on the floor landing on his stomach and she sat on him again. He wriggled but she stayed on top of him.
"I submit." Bruce grumbled again. The woman helped them up again, and once again told them to fight. They did so, not noticing the crowd gathering around them. Bruce was throwing random punches and kicks in desperation, trying to win. Only a few of them acutely hit Chelsea, but she was acting hurt none the less. When Bruce threw the next punch Chelsea caught it and twisted it behind his back. She pulled it a bit, putting strain on it. He screamed in frustration "I submit." The woman helped them up again, and Mac took her back to the buggy.
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When they stopped Mac escorted her into a building that looked like a school. He took Chelsea into a room, where only a table sat in the middle. She sat down in the chair, and picked up her pen when Mac told her to start. When she opened the page she was greeted by maths. She started scribbling down answers to questions her school never thought she was capable of doing. Her whole paper was finished in under the time limit, an consisted of maths, English, langue's and Science. She was happy with everything she put down, and soon she was being taken away from that room.
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Mac led her back into his office and the first thing she noticed was chicken in it's cage.
"Have a seat." Mac said. "Chelsea, do you like to eat chicken?" Chelsea nodded. "Well, I would like you to kill this one." Mac said with a certain kind of calmness that can chill you to the bone. Chelsea's only response,
"With what?" mac gave her a black biro pen.
"With this." He said with same calmness. Chelsea grunted and picked the chicken out of it's cage. She stocked it's head to calm it down, and then stabbed it in the throat with the biro. "Well done you may to go to lunch, oh and tell Bruce that his friends are aloud to talk to you, as long as they don't give away information." Mac stated.
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When Chelsea and Bruce went into the lunch hall everyone went quiet. They acted like they couldn't care less as they went to join the queue for lunch. Bruce pointed to where his friends sat and ran over to them, telling them that they were aloud to talk to her. Chelsea made her way over, wherever she went it went quiet. She sat down next to Bruce who lazily slung his arm around her shoulders showing all the boys at the table that she was his.
"So, this Kyle, Shack, Callum, Connor, Kerry and Gabrielle. Guys this is Chelsea." They seemed a bit awkward talking to her as she was a orange shirt.
"Hi, I'm Gabrielle." Said the darker skinned girl. "So I'm guessing we can talk to you as long as give away information?" Chelsea nodded slightly shy.
"I'm Kerry, if you join then we should be in the same basic training slot. I am guessing that Mac told you about basic?"
"Yeah. Sounds hard."
"It is hard, harder then you think. It is shit!" Said the skinny brown haired boy Bruce introduced as Kyle.
"Kyle!" Bruce hissed. Kyle raised his hands in mock surrender.
"So, Chelsea. What Exams have you done?" Bruce asked her.
"You know that I've done the fighting, 'cause I beat you-" She started but Shack interrupted her.
"You beat him?" He asked in disbelief, Chelsea just nodded her head slowly. Bruce was looking away embarrassed. "Don't want to be fighting you any time soon." He sounded a little scared, and everyone on the table agreed.
"Anyway, I have also done the written exam and killed a chicken." She said confidently. Everyone congratulated her on what she had already done. and started to eat their lunches. When Chelsea was done she walked back down to Mac's office.
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"Hello, I trust you had a good lunch?" Mac asked Chelsea when she came in.
"Yeah I did. Where are going now?" She asked him.
"The swimming pool." On the way there Mac was pointing things out and explaining what there were. When they got there Mac ushered Chelsea into the female changing room. She changed into a dark green costume, and stepped out. "Right Chelsea, I want you to dive in collect the brick, and swim back to the other side." She walked over to the deep end and dived in. She saw the brick and surfaced dived down to get it. Once Chelsea had it she kicked her legs as fast as they could go, and soon she was at the other end of the pool. "Well done, now go get changed." Chelsea obeyed, and soon they in the buggy again.
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The stopped outside of a compound that had a obstacle course inside of it. Mac led her in.
"This is Paul and Arif. They will accompany you across the course." Mac told her.
"I'm Paul, I will be in front of you on the course and Arif will be behind you. Lets go!" Paul said. He started to climb slowly and Chelsea caught up in seconds so he sped up. When they reached the top of the rope ladder type thing they were confronted by wood everywhere in wobbly bridges and thin planks. Paul walked forward on a plank of wood, that Chelsea was sure wouldn't take him. When he arrived at the other end Chelsea umped on and started walking confidently. They carried on and Chelsea walked on not letting a stray whimper of fear leave her mouth when they went over thin planks unsteady bridges and jumps. It was when they reached the largest jump did she let her fear show. Paul jumped across it with ease, but Chelsea backed up, bumping into Arif.
"I cant do it!" She whispered.
"Of course you can! if that was on the ground you wouldn't give it a second thought, would you?" Arif tried to calm her down.
"But we aren't on the fucking ground are we?" Chelsea said alarm raising her voice. Arif turned her around, and bent down so he was on her height level. He grabbed her shoulders.
"Listen to me. You can do it. Don't look down, I thought that I couldn't do it when I first came here, but look at me now! You can do it! Ok?"
"Ok" She whispered and turned around, held her breath and leapt. She landed on the other side, and when Arif joined he was smiling.
"Told you, you could do it." Paul looked behind him and saw Chelsea hugging Arif.
"Come on!" Paul shouted at them. They stopped hugging, and caught up with him. He then lead them on towards the end of the course. When they got there they explained what to do, and then Paul jumped off landing on the muddy, blue crash mat. Arif helped Chelsea getting into position, and told her to jump. She did. She landed. Badly. She bent her legs enough, landed on her side, crushing her arm. Her scream was blood curdling, and Paul rushed over to help move her out of the way, while Arif jumped. Mac had called the hospital on campus, and they someone coming. Tears streamed down her face, and she kept screaming until she fell into unconsciousness.
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