Meet the crew

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-Come on move it!- Said Fanen, our fitness trainer.

Fanen was a guy about in his 40s. But he could probably beat us all in anything he proposed himself.

We had been running on the training field for 3 hours nonstop. 

-Come on coach give us a break!- Said Lan, Our technical expert.

He was a wiry guy. Wore glases and had trouble following the fitness routine.

-Yeah coach weve been going at it for hours!- Said Ema, our combat expert.

I hadnt said a word during this whole event. I had just kept my music on and kept running. I had always been a quiet guy. Who am I? Im Will. Im going trough my 5th year of BMT ( Basic Mission Training). I am also taking advanced courses in controling my 'powers'. What powers you may ask? Well telekinesis. Im told im one of the best. But I dont know. Telekinesis is caused by a mutation of the lynx brain cell. There are two basic ways to obtain the energy for telekinesis. From our own body wich tires you but is easy to control. Or the other way in wich you absorb energy from your surroundings and chanel it is known as draining. Draining can be dangerous and uncontrolable. Almost nobody can achieve draining sucesfully. They mostly die. But I was one of the few who could survive draining. But I couldnt control it. Not after last time. 

-Will! Snap Out of it!- Said Ema. 

-Sorry...I got lost for a moment there...-

-Yeah I noticed, wanna talk about it?- 

-No...its okay-

-Okay guys. Head to base. Its over for today.- Said coach.

-Finally- Said Lan

-Hey Ema! Il Race you!- I said.

-Ha! you dont stand a chance!- she said and sprinted toards base.

-If you say so!- I said and sprinted after her. In a few seconds I was next to her. I could keep her pace easily. But I prefered being close to her. Ema was about my age. 16 years old. She was a bit shorter than me but she made up for it. She moved with grace and with a great posture. She had red hair and light blue eyes. And she was the nicest person I had ever met. She always knew how to keep the conversation going. She had long hair and always kept it in a ponytail. Her Lynx mark was a star on her eyelid. As she ran I kept staring at her. I want one of her hugs so badly.  Snap out of it Will! It will never happen.

Finally we got to base.

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