Reserves: Tuesday After Classes, Danger Shop (1/25)

[brat_inslayage]

The reservists had been handwavily notified to meet in the Danger Shop this week, because the exercise was... something different. Behind where the leaders were standing was a field (that inexplicably had highway lines) that was constantly being hit by very large, very erratically-timed snowballs. Splat! Running across the field, between the highway lines, were intermittent packs of... very large rabbits. Hopping energetically.

"For the record, this was not really my idea," Kennedy felt the need to point out. "But today we're working on mobility, so you have to make it from one side of the playing field to the other without getting hit."

Any resemblance to a certain video game was beyond her; she wasn't a nerd.

Maladicta, at least, had no clue what this was in reference to. "With snowballs," she added slowly. "Are you certain this is an actual exercise?"

"It's not exactly what I was going for, but it works," Kennedy argued. "It's dodging things from multiple angles. It totally works."

Riiiight.

"We could at least make the rabbits more frightening," Maladicta grumbled, shooting Kennedy a look from beneath her umbrella. Stop being 'helpful', Maladicta. "But, if you're all ready, get to it. Dodgers."

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Re: Arrive/Mingle!

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Squall frowned at the obstacle course. As a tactical exercise, it was a good idea, but... well, this was the Danger Shop. They could have used just about ANYTHING instead of snowballs and bunnies. Blue dragons, maybe, or large trucks would have been Squall's suggestions. Or a giant spider-robot.