The Pride of Echelon 3

Field Day

"Just try and control your shots Uzi. You're almost on target." Said MP-40.

Four days had passed since the newly promoted Grizzly had taken over leadership of Echelon 3. She has decided to take her new role with a full head of steam. The team began training at a very rigorous pace than ever before. With very little time between R&R and eating. All T-Dolls of Echelon 3 have begun training in places where they lacked the most. With Micro Uzi being her accuracy. AK-47 and FFC with their agility. And Springfield with how much damage she delivered with each shot. Grizzly not only watched them train, but trained along side them as well. The Commander also gave approval of "Sparing buddies." So far, the Commander was very happy with the improvements.

"Things have been going very well for Echelon 3 Kalina. I'm honestly very impressed." Said the Commander.

"You're right on the spot there Commander! I've looked at the stats and crunched a few numbers since Grizzlys arrival. Their combat effectiveness shot up by almost 20%! Far more better than the previous echelons!" Said an enthusiastic Kalina, holding a tablet with numbers plastered all over the screen. "We could possibly see them move up in the ranks!"

"They promise potential, but their real test lies out there. On the battlefield. Numbers may say a lot, but action will always dictate how a fight will begin and end."

Kalina looking at her tablet, quickly put it in her bag.

"Right again Commander!!" She replied

"Kalina, you know you don't have to agree with everything I say." Said the Commander.

"Well, if it helps moral I'm not gonna stop!"

"And Mister Koenig... I would like to hear your words about this." Said the Commander in his swivel chair, spinning 180 degrees facing Mister Koenig.

Mister Koenig was in the middle of opening a bag of potato chips, the crackling and crunching of the bag brought all that were in the room to his attention. "Oh... oh, my apologizes." He said, as he placed the bag of chips on the counter next to him.

Kalina gave the young man a stern look the entire time, as if he was caught committing a crime against humanity. "Tsk tsk tsk." She said.

"I know that the chips here are good, but I would like your input please. Do you think they will be at par with the other squads here?" Asked the Commander.

"Oh sir, without a doubt! Ever since that new Doll arrival things in Echelon 3 have been just going up like the stock market. We could see them pass other high ranking squads here pretty soon!" Exclaimed Mister Koenig. "But I do have to note their chemistry together. As far as I know, the companionship is comparable to that of water and oil. In my opinion, that needs to change."

"Way to take what I said and add more words to it..." mumbled Kalina under her breath.

"On the contrary, Miss Kalina." Said the Commander, getting up from his chair. "Those were in his own words. You failed to notice that he was in his own world. To be more specific, in his own bag of chips."

A crunch could be heard across the room, as the blonde man munched on his snack. He swallowed, and notice once again that all eyes were on him.

"Sorry again. I didn't have breakfast today, and it's past lunch..."

"No worries Mister Koenig, no worries at all." Said the Commander. "But uh... Could I have one?"

We now take a look at MP-40 training with Micro Uzi at the firing range. About 50 yards away stands a machine with four legs and a gigantic glowing target and at the front of it is Micro Uzi.