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Post by Ingrid Schuhmacher on Jul 29, 2014 12:04:30 GMT -6
Ingrid arrived at the gym with Anton then parted ways with him immediately. She walked over to a jungle gym looking area to work on her camouflaging abilities. There were a series of items that looked like smoke bombs and paints. The stealth trainer was standing a few feet away.
]She bent down and picked up a smoke bomb and turned it over in her hand. The next thing she knew everything was black. "Ahhh" the bomb had gone off in her face. She felt the hand of who she assumed was the trainer ease guide her. He spoke " I think you may have to sit out for a half hour. We will have to wait for the smoke to clear."
]Embarrassed she sat down in the corner and waited while officials cleared the smoke. "Well that went well." She laughed darkly. The trainer came back and escorted her back to the course. He gave her a long rant about safety and stealth before demonstrating some techniques. Her from was rough and she was frustrated. Determined to get a basic understanding. Ingrid continued training for a few hours before grasping the techniques she had been shown.
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Post by Anton Schuhmacher on Jul 29, 2014 23:56:32 GMT -6
As Anton was training in his spear work, he saw a giant cloud seeping in from the stealth section.
"Are you serious? I swear if that's you, Ingrid-" It was Ingrid. Anton's features softened and he ran over. "Are you okay?" He took a free hand and wiped some smoke soot off her face to reveal the same Ingrid as always. He the stood back up, waved a hand and walked back to the combat section. "Yeah, you're fine. You better not fuck up again, though!"
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