Unitron, an extremely large training facility for the Mobile Bloxxers. Included within is a Library, a Sword Fighting Arena, a classroom, a targeting range, a meeting room, a tactical room, and to top it all off, the state of the art Simulator. Many trainings occur here. Many men go through this training facility and become great. The trainers are chosen by selected generals, or the Skymarshal.
"Line up!" The commander called to get the attention of the rutty new recruits who were set before him. "If your not in line and silent in the next ten milliseconds I'll scalp you all with my bare hands maggots!" The mob turned flat and there was utter silence amongst the line. "You!" he pointed to a soldier near the middle of the row. "What is your rank?"
"My ranks is Private." Calmly replied the soldier.
"Where is your uniform boy?"
"I'm wearing it."
The drill instructor scanned the boys uniform. It was the usual armor style, but was completely black with a bright yellow arrow going strait down its middle. The puzzled instructor tried to pick out where he had seen it before. A black uniform is not likely to show up around this part of MB territory. Especially with a smart-alic low rank in it.
"You've got the wrong uniform kid." He spoke up.
"No sir. My uniform is quite right. It is yours that is wrong."
Four more men with black uniforms casually walked into the room. A bead of sweat went down the back of the instructors neck. His eyes grew wide, and his hair stood on end.
"Oh no. I'm so sorry!"
The men in black glanced at each other. The soldiers standing in line started murmuring. One fell to the floor laughing. The obviously now confused trainer looked around. Everyone but him was rolling on their backs.
"Am I missing something here?" He asked cautiously.
One of the green men Finlay gained enough control of himself to come up to sitting. Then barley able to make out words he spoke,
" Look around kid, the 'PVT' take a good long look at 'em."
The commander looked over at the still-rolling private to realize he was no private at all, but one of the younger generals. All five of the black uniformed members, were generals. The other green uniformed soldiers were all anywhere from the rank LT-COM.
