The car continued to plummet, picking up speed by the second. Our screaming and repenting was suddenly interrupted by Dean. He knocked on the car window from the outside.
" How the hell did he get out there? Oh my, we're dead. I know it. " I ranted to no one in particular. Ronnie and I turned to each other realizing we were touching and simultaneously released ourselves from the other and proceeded to make childish, disgusted noises.
Ronnie looked around in curiosity. "No demons, no fire. Oh my gosh I'm in heaven. Adrian! The big guy forgave me for not believing in him. I believe!!!" she said throwing her hands in the air, as if she half expected to float away into the heavens, and hitting my face with her arm in the process.
I pushed her arm away, "How!? You literally committed every possible sin!" I responded in complete oblivion as to how she made it here of all places.
"I dont know. I just have that effect on people I guess." She said smiling and getting out of the car, making her way to Dean. "Ew, why are you here? And why does heaven look so futuristic?"
"First if all..." Dean responded rolling his eyes, "From what I've seen, you shouldn't even be considered to enter heaven. Secondly, that cliff leads to the training camp. You would've seen the car go through that force field mid air. The simulation hide the base just like it hide what really in the sky."
"So no heaven?" Ronnie asked.
"For you, definitely not." He smirked at her.
She stomped on his foot and marched towards me," Adrian! Dean is being mean to me!" She pouted.
"He is telling the truth though"
She gasped " I can't believe you'll take his-!!"
I cut her off by saying " Ronnie look! There's a rock."
"Yay!" she squealed exciteldy and made her way to the rock. Sometimes I question her mental stability. How on Earth does she manage to score higher than me!?
"So.." I nervously walked over to Dean. "What about those idiots who were following us?"
"They aren't registered so even if they try to come through the force field they can't." He bluntly stated. "Anyway, get Ronnie and lets go meet the others."
We walked towards a really futuristic building. It looked like something out of a movie. Huge doors, and high tech technology, like you've never seen before. It had security everywhere and people in all black walking around and attending their business.We walked into the large blue doors at the front where we met security. Dean pulled out a really cool badge and scanned it at the desk. As for security protocols, we had our weapons confiscated. After security measures were taken, we took the elevator to the 3rd floor.
We approached a large room labeled 'T.R #2'. As we opened the doors, the tingle came back and Ronnie looked at me. As if in sync, the other people in the room turned to us.
They probably felt it too.Dean introduced us to the class. Their was 8 people in total including Ronnie and I. 4 guardians and 4 keepers. We each were in pairs along with the instructor at the front. The first pair were two boys, the second pair consisted of a boy and a girl, The third were two goth chicks and the forth was us.
After we got acquainted, the instructor started, " I'm Mike and I'll be your instuctor for now. Their will be 4 stages to be completed before you'll be fully ready to defend our world." He looked around as he spoke. "The first stage is physical. You will learn to survive without your powers. Here we will push your bodies to the breaking point. We never know what could happen on the battle field so we prepare for it all. Everyone partners with the person they came with."
After partnering up, we started the training session with occasional breaks."Now imagine that you have no weapons or powers. What would you do?" He questioned.
I raised a hand slowly and watched as his gaze turned to me, " Claim that you do have a weapon!"
"What made you choose that." He asked curiously.
"When I was 14, a homeless man tried to attack me so I claimed to have a taser and he backed off. That and I the fact that my dad's a cop who just happened to be across the street preparing to tackle him." I shrugged.
"Ohh I was there." Ronnie shouted happily.
He looked at me in the eyes. "Come here." He said rather calmly.
I got up and made my way to him winking at Dean as I passed. "Lets try out your scenario and see how it goes for you." Without another word he grabbed me and slammed me against the wall. Mike was not bad looking at all. He was around the same age as Dean but he was Caucasian. He had shoulder length brown hair and a small scar next to his ear. I looked into his forest green eyes as he looked back into my hazel brown orbs.
I would really hate to mess up pretty boy over here though. Again, he pushed me onto the wall. His face only about an inch away from mine. He chuckled " Try out your scenario doll. " Knowing what I said wouldn't work, on instinct I decided to kick him in his crotch. I watched as his face flushed with pain, regret, and probably humility. He fell to the ground writhing in pain.
I looked at Ronnie who gave me a giant thumbs up. Then I turned to Dean who looked stunned by my performance. I felt proud of my accomplishments. There were practically tears in Mikes eyes as he groaned. Oh the struggles of having a penis. It can't hurt that much, can it?
After a minute Dean walked over to him. "She messed you up bro. No babies for you." He smirked as Mike finally got up and playfully punched his shoulder.
When he collected himself he continued. "That's one way of doing it, but what if its a girl?"
The ginger haired boy called Al answered. He had a crooked face and a tiny body. He seemed pretty geeky and his features would have to include his lips, which looked dry and chapped, his chicken legs and unproportionate face and body. " Aim for the boobs!" He high fived his Jewish friend, Sam, who was skinny, with pale skin and curly hair.
"I'd like to demonstrate on her." Al said pointing to Ronnie.
She looked behind her then back at him. "You talking to me?"
"Yes?"
"Do that shit with me and I promise you'll be leaving with one testicle."
After her threat he just stared and smiled at her.
"Never do that to a girl bro. Take it from me. This scar didn't magically appear out of no where. The thing is, I just rushed it accidently." Mike chimed in as every one laughed.
"Right. Accidently!" Dean said as he air quoted the word accidently.
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Through out the day, he taught us different moves and even demonstrated on Dean. It was the first time I've seen Dean genuinely smile. They seemed close.He then watched us perform the different moves until he was satisfied with our progress. After a taunting and tiring 3 hours, he finally put us against each other. Ronnie had to fight Alyson, one if the goth girls.
After their practice, it was me against Sam. We both made ninja noises and circled each other. Both waiting for the other to make a move. "Stop playing with each other." Dean said with a bored tone from across the room.
Sam tried to throw a punch but I grabbed his arm and pinned him to the floor " Say uncle." I commanded.
"Never!" He yelled in response. I pushed down harder as he screamed in pain.
"Say it!" I commanded louder. Just then I felt somebody wrap their arms around me and yanked me off. I looked back and saw that the muscular hand belonged to the one and only Dean.
"Let the big boys show you how its done sweety." He said placing me down then to smile at Ronnie. I totally ship it!
Mike made his way to Dean and after the count down, they started fighting each other, pointing out a few punches and kicks as they did. They seemed really skilled and experienced. Dean was really swift with his moves and he had a bit of an upper hand with his agility and stamina. But Dean had more powerful hits and this allowed for more attack and damage. All I can say, is that I don't ever wanna catch these two on their man periods.
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