Last Minute ~ Reylo AU

Chapter 11

"Combat is not a word you use to describe a fight! Combat is pushing your body to its physical extent! When doing combat we do it in the training room right outside these doors! Everyone in there now!"

At the snap of a finger, everyone stampeded towards the door. Rey ran with the crowd out the doors, down the hall, and into another massive room, much like the gymnasium.

Punching bags hung from the metal rafters above and red mats were laid down on the floor.

Everyone began to line up shoulder to shoulder. Rey followed along and stood next to the nearest person she could find.

Everything was silent. The only sound coming from the room was the sound of the air conditioning turning off.

"If you are a female please step forward!" The blonde woman shouted.

Rey hesitated but reluctantly stepped forward. She looked down the line to see the two other girls that were in the bathroom with her this morning and that was it.

"Three sir." She mumbled to Ben.

Ben nodded, "Take your place, Phasma." The blonde woman, Phasma, stepped back and watched from a distance.

Rey's heart quickened as the sound of Bens shoes clicked against the hard floor. He glanced at the two girls, looking utterly confused and then to Rey.

"Better turn out than last year." Ben mumbled, his hands behind his back.

The girls exchanged looks. "Lieutenant Ren, I have a question!" The blonde one rose her hand.

"What."

"Will I be sweating through any of this because my daddy told me that I couldn't get my tan on my clothes."

Ben managed to hold a straight face, "Your 'daddy' as in father or sugar daddy?"

Rey snickered.

Ben swiftly jerked his head towards Rey, staring at her and then looking back at the girl.

"Yes you will be sweating, by the time you leave this class you will have lost three pounds just from sweating."

Ben walked down the line, closer to Rey's side. "Ladies, you will be training and sparring with each other. If you have any problems regarding fake tans, shut up about it."

"Upperclassmen, get in your partners and warm up! Freshman boys, talk with General Hux! Go."

Rey looked around watching Poe and his partner stretching. 'Why can't I do that? I mean I have the physical fitness and I'm not worried about a damn tan.'

Ben raced to Rey, clutching her wrist. She pulled at her hand but he refused to let it go.

"You will prove to me that you're not some plastic bobble head with ass and tits. You will go out to the middle of the floor, warm up and then I will personally instruct you and the bimbo's what to do next. Go it?" His breath made her neck tingle. She nodded slowly.

"Go it?!" Ben asked even louder.

"Yes sir." Rey swallowed her pride and answered.

Ben turned and started to walk away, "Ben—"

"Do NOT address me by that name." He lashed out.

He turned his head and snapped his finger, "Brunette,"

Rey looked to see the girl from the bathroom bouncing towards them, "Yes sir?" She flashed a smile.

"What is my name," Ben demanded, straight-faced.