Entry 1, Agent Virginia
"This is Agent Virginia speaking.", her voice carries a soft, soothing tone which one may find friendly but also drags a hint of dread.
"It's been a week since - ...I can't say it because it actually brings me to tears however...just for my own sake and apparently according to Arkansas, I need to get it off my chest so..."
"First...it was training, I could tell something changed."
Agent Montana opens his eyes, groaning softly as he leans up from his bed to find Delaware already suited up. "Hey, we've got training then a mission." He says, chuckling soon after.
"And everyone's going to instantly go for me, right?" Montana says with a groan following.
"I guess so." Delaware replies softly.
Montana moves out of the bed, standing. "I don't know what came over me that day...I'm sorry." He sighs and opens the wardrobe, grabbing the usual attire, pants and shit. "Let's get this over with." Montana says, grunting.
After getting his armor on, he moves into the cafeteria and goes to sit down with The New Branch, a death stare coming from Arkansas, Vermont and Arizona, Delaware just looks away and Virginia, she stands and walks over to him.
"Hey." She says, not seeming to be bothered.
"Hi..." He replies but it seems his voice's volume suddenly shoots down so she can hardly hear him.
"C'mere." She says, leading him to another table, sitting with him.
He sits across from her, looking over to her from time to time through his visor, completely silent.
"Hm, weird. Normally you'd of sat next to me." She says, straightening her back along the seat.
"Well, I'm feeling pretty abnormal right now..." He softly replies back, sliding off his helmet - he'd be fairly handsome with some distinctive features, his chocolate brown eyes and black hair, it fits him well, he begins to slowly eat his meal.
Virginia would also slide her helmet off too, her small blonde hair falling down as she whips it to the side, a few soft bruises on her cheek area and green emerald eyes. "Well, yeah...we all are. You tried to kill Arizona and me, you also put Delaware to sleep...and got all of us suspended."
Montana sighs, placing the fork down slowly, taking long and deep breathes. "I'm sorry." He says under his breath.
"What was that?" She says, laughing slightly after. "Did Agent Montana, the sarcastic, egomaniac dickhead say something?"
"I'm. Sorry." He says with more of a louder voice and a rash tone. "I didn't mean to...I don't know what came over me, now unless you have a fucking lecture, piss off back to the others, will you? Leave me to my pain and misery, the shit that I have to live with."
Virginia keeps silent, slowly standing with her helmet under her arm and walks back to the other table and begins to talk with the others.
Montana sighs, looking to his tray and would normally pick it up and throw it at a marine...
He stands, picking up his helmet and walks to his room.
Several hours later, breakfast has ended and the time is ticking for training.
":: Will Agents, Montana, Arkansas, Virginia, Arizona, Delaware and Vermont please move to the training grounds, thank you! Training: Last Man Standing ::" F.I.L.S.S chirps enthusiastically.
Agent Montana as well as the other agents step into the arena, all in view of each other.
Agent Arkansas sets his eyes onto Montana, as well as Vermont and Arizona however Virginia and Delaware seem to be...for everyone.
Agent Montana runs at Arkansas who quickly attempts to block any incoming attacks however Montana uses his stance against him, quickly jumping and landing his feet onto Arkansas forearms, Arkansas quickly trying to push him off and launches Montana into a back flip and then lands behind Vermont, quickly compromising him by sweeping his legs from under him, Arizona flips over Vermont as he falls and attempts to slam her food into Montana's head however Montana pulls back just in-time, rolling to the side.
Arkansas and Arizona quickly move in to attack, Arkansas swinging his fist quickly to Montana's helmet and Arizona going to do a quick spin and slam her foot onto Montana's helmet, Montana successfully blocks Arkansas punch but his smacked across the face by Arizona's kick, flipping him up into the air and landing into the ground, normally saying "I'm done.", he does not and slowly stands.
"Stubborn." Vermont says as joins the two, Delaware out of nowhere kicks the back of Arkansas' legs and lets Virginia slam him into the ground, Vermont charges into Delaware like a rhino and pins him against the wall, beginning to savagely beat him.
Arkansas headbutts Virginia, kicking her over to Arizona and they begin to fight but Arkansas begins to run at Montana.
"Bring it." Montana says slyly, running at him also.
Montana blocks Arkansas' kick easily and quickly jabs him in the visor a couple of times to irritate him and does it a few times more, eventually Arkansas grabs Montana's arm and twists it, Montana screaming out in pain but Montana quickly pulls his leg forward as Arkansas persists on pushing his arm down and slams it against Arkansas' knee, who then also screams out and lets go of his arm.
"You piece of shit!" Arkansas yells out with pain.
Montana chuckles as Arkansas goes to hit him again, being hit rather hard, the punch sending him further back.
By now, Delaware is already tiring Vermont out by dancing around him with vicious strikes here and there, Vermont hardly able to keep up with Delaware's superior speed and intelligence, Delaware attempts to back flip over Vermont but is heavily underestimating Vermont, who catches him midair and slams his head into the ground, rendering him unconscious.
":: Agent Delaware has been eliminated. ::" F.I.L.S.S chirps.
And within the same time, Virginia blocks Arizona's hard kick but this breaks her block, Arizona quickly compromises her footing by sweeping her who is then in-turn interrupted by Vermont who grips Arizona by the throat, lifting her up with ease, Virginia crawls behind Vermont and slams her elbow into the back of Vermont's leg then gripping onto both quickly, fair to say...he falls hard, losing his grip on Arizona's throat.
Vermont jumps up quickly with Arizona looking up at him, he goes for a swing and she dodges however when his fist moves past her, he swings his other fist under his arm and it connects beautifully with her visor, she falls back, grunting as Arizona stands.
Arizona goes to kick Vermont in the stomach however her foot is caught, she then uses this against Vermont and spins in the air and flings her other foot out which sends Vermont onto the ground, she also falls down but takes the impact far well than Vermont, who is unconscious.
":: Agent Vermont has been eliminated. ::"
Montana places his hands behind Arkansas' thighs, picking him up and slamming him against the ground incredibly hard, Arkansas slowly begins to stand however Montana does not give him this chance as he begins to pummel Arkansas with his foot, just throwing it into Arkansas' torso, over...and over again, winding Arkansas while breaking a few ribs while Virgina blocks Arizona's first punch and then begins to repeatedly punch Arizona in the face, stunning her over and over, quickly ducking and punching her in the gut then sweeping her legs.
"See bitch. You're not always th-"
She is interrupted by Montana who picks her up the same method he did Arkansas and slams her onto the ground, she tries to crawl out of it but he pins her to the ground as Arkansas and Arizona groan in pain but are not yet unconscious.
"Fucker!" She yells out, he leans in, their helmets loudly clanking together.
"Might seem cheesy but I've always liked you, Virginia." He whispers, chuckling.
She is stunned, no words.
Montana quickly retracts his fist and slams it against her helmet, hitting her perfectly as she becomes unconscious.
"And that was not a distraction." He chuckles, standing.
Arizona is slowly raising, gathering her strength as is Arkansas.
Montana charges at Arkansas, slamming his foot into Arkansas' face, sending him pummeling back into the ground, Arizona quickly retaliates.
"Why are you still standing..." She groans, moving into an attack stance.
Montana turns his head to her, doing the same. "Well, because Vermont didn't go after me that much." He chuckles. "Listen, I know you're all sour about the incident...you know I'm sorry and I know you won't forgive me ever."
She just nods and they engage fighting.
He blocks her kick and attempts to sweep her legs but is met with a strong defense, kicking his leg away and she sweeps his, he slams against the ground, grunting.
He quickly stands again only to meet her boot against his helmet, she kicks him several times in the gut and lastly, delivers a strong kick to his helmet, Montana falls down defeated.
":: Agent Montana is eliminated. ::"
Arizona turns to Arkansas, who just says. "I'm not going to fight you, Ari...I'm pretty done in already."
Arizona chuckles. "Well, make it convincing."
Arkansas replies softly. "I think you've got that covered."
Arizona runs up to him and slams her foot onto his helmet, sending him slamming into the ground.
":: Agent Arkansas has been eliminated, leaving Agent Arizona the last woman standing! Well done, Agent Arizona! ::" F.I.L.S.S chirps happily.
Thanks for reading! Wrote this at last minute so I hope this can make you like Montana a little more! C: