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S1R11
Chapter Four
Test
Word count: 200
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Today was the day. Our last day of training. Afterwards we would be sent on missions and fight in the war like everyone else.
We all stood straight in rows, before our commander, while he shouted out two designations. These should fight each other as hard as possible. It was one of our platoon and one vehicon of the squad before us.
I wasn't nervous. I do not need to be. I know I am good. I worked a lot and trained even in my free time. Being a femme, the only femme, just screamed for being mishandled. So I trained hard and earned me respect of some of my troop.
My designation was called out and while I stepped forward the 'con before me grinned. 'Not much longer!' I thought to myself. Being underestimated was normal, but also something I could work with.
Without waiting another nano-click I jumped from him, my gantles as sharp as ever, and slashed at him. RU53V tried to block, but that only ended in his ellbow joint being slashed. Swiftly I jumped behind him, transforming one servo into a blaster and held it at his helm.
I think I was successful in this test.
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