It was a nightmare!
From waking up early to training doing training she had never encountered, Julia was shocked to realize they, pilots in training, had to go through such rigorous practices.
Under the light rain, they ran their hardest
"5 laps around the field. Student Ashly, keep up with the rest!"
The emotionless voice of their trainers echoed up, making Lydia's blood pump faster.
With her hands on her chest, Julia began regretting she ever chose such a bra for today's matter.
"Ladies! These dark dangerous times! All pilots must be trained in basic hand-to-hand combat and dagger-wielding skills. You must learn to defend not just yourselves but your cargo and passengers in the cases of Hostage takeovers, emergency landings in unknown jungles, and so on."
Yes.
Baymard might be safe, but the world outside was still dangerous.