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Post by Zsadist Aghony on Apr 15, 2012 20:27:02 GMT -5
Having gotten Tohrment's blessing, wow that was an interesting conversation, he headed down to the old classrooms to meet up with everyone. The text had been sent, all alerted. Two groups would be made as there were so many females and so much to cover.
This would take days, weeks possibly. But in the end, a female prepared was less likely to be attacked, and empowering each and every one of them would make all the Brothers feel safer. Leaning against the old desk he waited on the others to show up.
Strange feeling, looking around he could remember back to when they'd had the Trayning program for future fighters. Sad the raids stopped all that.
Maybe someday....
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 20:31:08 GMT -5
Came in with Marissa on his arm and nodded to Zee. Helped Marissa into a seat and walked up to Zee, leaning over to whisper, "I'm going to go get set up."
Winked to Marissa and headed to the hand-to-hand area of the center.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Apr 15, 2012 20:37:29 GMT -5
Stood in the doorway as the Brothers and the Shellan's entered. He listened to Z and gave him a nod of approval to run the class. Nodding to the rest, headed to the shooting range. Some, such as Autumn, who had a leg that troubled her, would have to be taught to find other ways to defend.
He kept his mind from tripping on the part about a shellan who was pregnant with young, but it was natural thought process for a female to learn weapons.
And they may not become experts such as himself or the Brothers. But bullets were bullets. Either kill or incapcitate. Both would serve a purpose.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 20:43:35 GMT -5
*sitting down she watched Butch with confusion as he whispered to Zsadist then gave her a wink. She grinned but had no clue where he was going, she would just wait. This was so new to her and being here to do this in front of everyone made her nervous, but it had to be done. Now, she realized more than ever it was definitely needed*
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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on Apr 15, 2012 20:48:03 GMT -5
Coming in she found a spot to sit, her weapon in it's case unloaded and trigger locked. Rehvenge had asked her to be there to improve her weapons skills. With a smile she sat quietly to wait for instructions.
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Post by Mary Tohrture on Apr 15, 2012 20:51:52 GMT -5
She pulled her hair up into a ponytail and walked in, holding Rhage's hand. She was more than ready to do this. This was something she had been wanting to do since before starting working for the Suicide Hotline and finally she was able to accomplish it. She lived in a dangerous world and she would no a damsel in distress.
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Post by Phury Aghony Midnight on Apr 15, 2012 20:53:41 GMT -5
He walked into the Training center, his head had cleared by force almost to get into the mindset of what tonight was going to ensue. Having met Cormia and the rest of the chosen outside the doors, he held her hand in his as the Chosen filed in one after another.
Most did not leave his or Cormia's side until he nodded to them all and they fell into a circle of talk with the shellans. He slowly left his shellans side and walked over towards his twin, his eyes constantly going back to Mia.
"Full house I see, this will be alot of work. You up for it and how's Bella?"
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Post by Cormia Aghony on Apr 15, 2012 20:58:47 GMT -5
He hadn't left her alone for a moment since he saw her in their room and she knew he must still be upset about her going to the Great Camp without informing him. What he didn't seem to understand is that she HAD to go... For the Chosen. She hadn't felt up to discussing it so had left it alone.
She nodded at him softly as he walked away to talk to his twin and she made her way to a chair, sitting down and clasping her hands in her lap as she watched everyone talk excitedly. Truly this evening would prove to be quite interesting.
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Post by Vishous Bloodletter on Apr 15, 2012 20:59:27 GMT -5
Stamped out his hand-roll at the door, glanced at Butch and smirked at his plan. Old Cop stuff coming out, nice. Posted up against a wall opposite Tohrment, wondering where Jane was. Hadn't seen her in at least a day, strange almost as though she was avoiding him.
The females excitement was palpable. Zee and Tohr were experienced with this as was Phury, he'd mostly held back and given IT training but would do what he could to be sure every female was ready for anything.
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 15, 2012 21:05:07 GMT -5
She had heard whispered talk about the some of the brothers wishing for their shellans to start back training and the text Zee sent out confirmed her hearings. Oh this would be fun and quite useful all the same.
Dressed appropriately, she pulled her hair back, breathed and faded from their bedroom to the training center. Just outside the doors, she closed her eyes and willed herself corporeal and pushed past the doors. Looking around she saw everyone and she meant everyone even the chosen hanging around, excitement showing easily through them all.
She spotted Vishous against the wall and moved quickly to where the ladies were standing, ready herself to learn although she had a small advantage with her being a ghost and all but she wanted to learn everything about everything about everything.
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Post by Rehvenge Rempoon on Apr 15, 2012 21:16:36 GMT -5
Walking down to the Training Center he leaning against the wall he saw he shellan sitting with he gun case by her and the other shellans as well. He was glad this was happening and may be the only male who did but they never knew, and with his sister being shot there was no other choice. HE still had yet to talk to her and see how she was faring.
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Post by Bella Aghony on Apr 15, 2012 21:18:17 GMT -5
Entering, she looked around the full room and realized they must be about to get started. It made her smile to see the Chosen. She would be lying to herself if she were to say the mugging still didn't have her nerves on edge, but hoped this would help with that.
Giving Zsadist a reassuring smile that she was ready to do this, she went over by Mary, Ehlena, Jane and the others to wait for things to get going.
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Post by Zsadist Aghony on Apr 15, 2012 21:38:54 GMT -5
Glanced around the room, clearing his throat to bring attention front and center. The room was big, but with all the brothers, their shellans and the chosen? Not so much. Though he felt a certain pride in the fact that they were all here, with the full support of their hellrens.
"There are a few reasons for all to know the basics of self defense. Not only is it important for situations such as what we as Brothers deal with, but the strength one gains both physically and mentally is vital to staying out of situations that could otherwise be harmful." Now he was making eye contact with everyone in turn. "Here at the Mansion, as well as at Grand Camp your all well protetected. Though there is absolutely no reason why you shouldn't be free to move about outside the grounds. Many of you may be looking at me wanting to fire a gun, perhaps use a dagger. I'll tell you now, those aren't the only weapons available to you.
The first rule in defense is, anything can be used as a weapon, even your shoe, when used correctly can mean the difference between life and death. The next rule is to do everything not to get yourself hurt. Many times, if your opponent is stronger or faster than you? A gun can be taken and you find yourself shot by your own bullet. That said? Rule three, never underestimate your opponent. They may be smaller or seem less prow than you but a moment of distraction can cost you your life."
"Now, though I can see many of you eying guns, which you will be trained on proper use of by Tohrment, they are not the end all of defense. The heel of your palm, not foot, can do more damage in less time. So you'll each be learning hand to hand, weapons and offensive tactics. The end result should be that each of your mind is stronger for it. Any one of you could take down any one of is with the correct amount of concentrabtion, keeping a calm head while using anything and everything at your disposal. Understood?"
When they all nodded, he looked to Tohrment. "I'll be doing the hand to hand and motion training while Tohrment does weapons. Split into two orderly groups and pay attention."
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 21:48:01 GMT -5
Was standing in the training center, and knew they were coming. Putting on the padded vest he paced as he slid on gloves and then a ski mask. He had taught hand to hand training as community service as cop. And he knew that females of any race could more easily see a threat in a stranger than in someone they knew. While he knew his scent would give him away, at least not seeing his face would help.
Now the male vamps, seeing their females hand on him, yeah, that was something he had not had to deal with in his humans days.
Pacing, the mask in place, waited for them arrive, swinging his arms. This should prove interesting. Or painful as hell. Either way, beat a boring night of fucking Desperate Housewives on TV. Shame they cancelled that show, he kinda liked it.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Apr 15, 2012 21:52:03 GMT -5
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Post by Phury Aghony Midnight on Apr 15, 2012 22:13:51 GMT -5
Moving across the room as the ladies and the rest of the brothers split up. Of course the chosen were half and half as he watched Cormia walk towards the shooting range.
Tossing his attention to Butch, he grinned and turned back towards everyone going straight faced and serious. Nothing funny about fighting, even while simply listening or in lessons in a controlled environment. He rolled his head across his shoulders and waited for everyone to line up, odd looks given in Cops direction. Remembering his own history with teaching some of the chosen, he was well glad he wasn't the one to get direct contact tonight. He would be simply tossing his knowledge in to correct their stances and gain the most force from their hit.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 22:19:36 GMT -5
*turning toward the other side of the room, she walked up and stood next to the chosen who had also come along to learn. She arched a finely shaped brow at the "masked man," and tried not to laugh. Biting her lip and keeping her mouth shut she closed her eyes to focus*
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Post by Bella Aghony on Apr 15, 2012 22:29:44 GMT -5
Deciding she wasn't quite ready to hear the pop of a gun just yet, hand to hand it was. She let out a breath as she watched those who broke off to do weapons training leave then walked over to line up with the others.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on Apr 15, 2012 23:06:35 GMT -5
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