Training Course

[Slanter]

Well let's hope I'm not that one that you couldn't save. Okay I'm ready.
Private Rambo sprints to the mud pit and jumps as far as he can forward. He lands with a splash and sends semi dry mud everywhere. Rambo then wades through as fast as he can and climbs out. He is then confronted with the climbing wall. "Oh crap I was never good at climbing" he mutters to himself. He jumps as high up as he can grabs the rope and pulls himself up hand over hand. He gets to the top to still holding part of the rope. He throws the rope over. (Before he grabs about 3/4 down the rope.) He then jumps off and is about a 3 feet off the ground. "That was cutting it close." He then drops the rest of the way and runs to the barb wire. He then realizes the bullets aren't rubber. "Holy s**t! Those are live rounds!" he yells. "You trying to get me killed?" With that he dives under the barb wire tearing the back of his shirt. He scoots under as fast as he can and then runs over to General Grik. "Holy crap sir that was some course! What's my time sir." He yelled saluting.  

[SkunkJames]

((I believe you broke a few laws of physics with that, Rambo. Need I remind you that I had to shout at you earlier to get you to hear me? Just how would you be able to hear me when I'm talking to the person right next to me and you are that far away? And I already said it was something that happened in the past. Another thing... Just how did you come to "Realize" that the bullets aren't rubber? I mean, obviously, we already told you that we were going to be shooting at you. Apparently your character made the conscious decision that the bullets were rubber, but there was "Something" that made him realize that they weren't. Just what was that "Something?"
And one last thing: Sunrise? Or Rambo? Pick one and stick with it.
I'm not trying to be an a*****e, But I'll be damned if I'm not good at it.))


(()) <- By the way, these parenthesis denotes Out Of Character speak. Learn them. Love them. Be them.  

[Sergeant Grik]

Your time was 4 minutes 30 seconds. Not a great time but you passed. You are now a Private first class and can participate in missions.  

[Tyler Fett]

My nae is Tyler Fett and I want to join the airforce  

[Sergeant Grik]

Actually Fett this guild has been transferred to Valkyrie [Recruiting] So could you join that guild? Here's the link and say that I sent you from Ghost Recon. (It's more or less the same guild except more active)
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/index.php?guild_id=62071  

[-l- Naito Tenshi -l-]

pvt 1st class Lewis reporting for duty sir!  

[Sergeant Grik]

yeah we moved to another guild. If you look at the post above yours it has the link.  

[gun_slinger526]

wraith walks through the front gate of the boot camp and takes in the sight. "damn this place has changed since the last time i was here." he said to himself. "i might even have to resubmit my application." wraith decides to walk up the to the man that is sitting in the jeep and and try and get some information. "private first class wraith reporting sir, is this where im supposed to report to begin work, sir?

(damn this place is different. i kind of would of liked to have been informed about this but hey, we've all been busy. i can clearly see that. anyway its nice to back.  

[Slanter]

This place is dead. I'd say go to the newer one Soldiers of Fortune but its dead too. Nice to see you again though.