Training with Maine

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It has been a month since he was introduced to the rest of the freelancers, and it was going smoothly.

At first, it was pretty awkward since he has been only there for a few weeks, but time progressed and they all became used to him.

That is if he liked it himself.

"Wakey, wakey, Alpha." A childish voice yelled at his ear.

He opened his eyes and glared at the annoying freelancer, Washington.

"What the fuck, Wash?" He hissed.

Washington gave a innocent smile as if he did not do anything at all.

"What?" He asked.

Alpha grumbled something as he flipped Washington off, which made him laugh.

"Aw, come on...don't be like that." He said, trying to tickle him.

Alpha was sooo close to pretty much slam him.

"Alphaaaa! You have to train with Maine!!" He said again.

This caused Alpha to reopen his eyes as he stared at Washington.

"What?"

"Yeahh! Maine was really bored and the director wanted to inform you so he can do his monthly check up on you." He said excitingly.

"Dude, stop with that voice, you sound high." He said.

That shut him up.

Alpha groaned as he shooed the freelancer away, he was only wearing his T-shirt and boxers, but he still had his helmet on.

He rested for a good few minutes before getting up again.

He slipped into his armor and walked to the training room, which surprisingly, contained all the freelancers.

'Fuuuuck.' He thought.

He went down and met Maine, who was sharpening his brute-shot.

"Hey." I announced.

He looked up, smiling.

"So...we're ready?"

He grunted as a yes.

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