Training

Hannah starts rolling on the floor in laughter.

I get embarrassed so I walk over toward the door and close it, I find my bed and decide I am ready for bed, I turn off the light and go to bed.

I wake up the next morning, I walk into the bathroom I take a shower and get ready for the day, I find the closet, but I have no clothes other than a white shirt and a pair of blue jeans and some slides.

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I really need some money, I need to dress to impress, Jaeger pilots normally are bigger than celebrities, you could even call them superhero's, shit I'm a solo pilot, I will be extremely popular. But hey what can I say, I'm not gonna lie I am gonna like being a celebrity.

Alright, I open my door, and at the same time, Megan and Hannah are walking out of their room as well.

'coincidence I think not.' I think to myself.

"Hi there Master Chief? Master? Chief? What the hell do we even call you?" Hannah asks with a smirk.

"Jake, just call me Jake." I say with a huff.

"Ok then, Chief," Hannah says before walking away.

"I-'m sorry about last night." Megan says while looking away scratching the back of her head.

"It's fine, I should have closed the door. Now where is the cafeteria I'm starving?" I say trying to change the subject.

"Follow me." Megan says.

After walking for while she looks at me and asks a question.

"How?" she asks.

"What?" I ask.

"How, do you solo pilot, if there is a way to make it so I can solo Rogue widow, please let me know, I don't want my sister to have to continue this life, she deserves to live a long life with her family, so please tell me, is there a way?" Megan asks.

'It's not possible, I could lie but I have no reason to.' I think to myself.

"As of this point in the world no, there is no way to solo pilot a Jaeger," I say.

"O-Oh," she says looking at the ground.

"Don't worry though because I won't let anything happen to you two," I say with a smile.

She looks away and doesn't say anything.

We arrive at a big door, it slowly opens when we get in front of it, on the other side are about 100 tables filled with people and every one of them is now looking at me.

I hold my steady gaze and continue to walk to the line for food.

I feel someone grab my hand so I look down and see Megan holding it and walking away.

"Rangers, don't wait in line, we may be called to arms at any second so we kinda have to be ready at all times." Megan says as we get to the front of the line she grabs her tray and waits for me to grab mine.

"Megan, may I have my hand back?" I say this and she realizes she is still holding my hand.

*Whistle sounds* I look over and hear Hannah Cat calling her sister and me.

"Y-Yes s-sorry," Megan says before quickly letting go of my hand and speed walking away looking at the ground.

After that I walk back to my room with my food I quickly eat and find some new clothes to work out in.

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I walk out of my room and find a random person and ask them to lead me to the training room, after I get to the room I walk over to an office in the room and grab two roles of Everlast hand wrap.

I walk to a punching bag and start to think about what type of hand-to-hand combat I want to learn first.

More than likely I am going to want to learn Boxing first, yea boxing is a necessity in a world such as this.

I start to picture the fundamentals of boxing.

(Left, right, uppercut)

Repeat.

I did that and various other combinations over the past 4 hours not stopping to rest once, the only break I've had is to get a drink of water but I jump right back in.

I have gotten myself familiar with the basics of boxing, at this point I think I could hold my own to any present or past boxer, no matter the weight class.

Overhand left, right hook.

"BOOM"

The last right hook I threw busted open the punching bag.

"CLAP CLAP CLAP."

I look over toward where I heard the clapping and I see Marshal, standing there in all his glory.

"HAHAHA, in my years I have never seen training, I mean fighting like that, I do believe that no one could hold their own against you." Marshal says.

I start to chuckle.

"Where did you learn to fight like that?" Marshal asks.

Time to start bullshiting.

"I have been training ever since I was 5 years old." I say with no emotion.

"Wow." was all Marshal could say.

"Did you need something?" I ask.

"Well I was gonna tell you later but since your here now, so tomorrow, the political children of the USA want to use you to strengthen America, I know it's not my choice but I have to ask please don't become affiliated with a certain Country." Marshal says basically pleading to my face.

"Don't worry." I say with a smile.

To be continued.

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AN. Jaeger vrs Jaeger

1.yes

2.No

Nation vrs nation

1.Yes

2.No

Can I have your stones????