TRAINING PART 4: Guns
A new day began. I woke up, brushed my teeth and got ready for training. The uniform they gave us was completely black. Leggings, a sleeveless shirt and a jacket at the back of which was written ‘federals’, the typical style for a training outfit from a Hollywood action movie. I liked it for the fact that it was black, and it suited my style. I especially liked the jacket, although I would take it off after ten minutes of training because I would sweat too much. I put on my shoes, tied up the laces as tight as I possibly could, and went to my training, remembering all that I had been thinking about the night before. As I walked through the corridor, I notice the door of the other training room open, and Jace and Ryan in it, without their instructor. I noticed them talking, and unable t
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