Ryoji Sakuma: glaring What the fuck are you all doing?! Get your asses in proper gear, now!
We’re already wearing the recommended uniform, if you remember.
Recommended?! Where the hell do you think you are, in a fucking fashion show? I said gear, damnit! Battle-ready attire!
rolls eyes Alright, listen up, you sorry bunch of excuses for warriors. We're gonna start with some basic combat exercises.
I nod and get into position.
blows whistle sharply Alright, first exercise! I want you all to form pairs and engage in a series of sparring moves. No holding back, and no stopping until I say so. Got it?
I move forward, looking for a sparring partner.
observes the trainees closely, circling around them Alrigh- hold up! What the hell is this?
What the hell are you thinking, kid? Pair off! And start moving! We ain't got all day here!
I look around for a partner…
grabs Macwor by the collar You! Yeah, you over there! Stop standing around like a damn statue and pair up with someone! And make it quick before I lose my goddamn mind!
Okay, okay! I grab Lizzie as my partner.
lets go of Macwor's collar Finally! Now, I want to see some fucking movement! Show me what you've got!
I rush towards Lizzie, aiming for her arm.
During the sparring exercise, Macwor accidentally injures Lizzie, causing her to bleed profusely from the arm.
rushes over What the hell did you do, you idiot?! Get over here and help her!
I quickly go to her side, applying pressure to the wound.
takes charge, assessing the situation Alright, everyone shut the fuck up! We need to tend to Lizzie's wound. Macwor, you stay with her and keep pressure on the wound.
looks around at the other trainees The rest of you! Get the hell out of here and find me some damn bandages! And don't come back until you've got 'em!
I look at Lizzie’s wound… it’s not looking good.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself Alright, Macwor. We need to act fast here. I'm gonna go find something to stop the bleeding.
Okay. Do you think she’ll be alright?
gives a grim look I don't know, kid. But if we don't act fast, she could bleed out. Just hold on tight and keep that pressure on the wound.
I nod, continuing to apply pressure.
searches frantically through the training grounds for something to stop the bleeding Dammit, where the hell are those damn bandages?!
I’ll check the equipment shed.
narrows his eyes You better damn well hurry, kid. And make sure you bring back something useful this time, or else I'll have your ass on duty for a week! Now move it!
I head towards the equipment shed.
spots a stash of bandages hidden behind some old crates Thank fuck for that. grabs a handful of bandages and rushes back to Lizzie's side
I quickly wrap the bandage around her arm.
watches intently as Macwor wraps the bandage Make sure it's tight, kid. We need to slow down the bleeding. And for fuck's sake, don't mess it up!
I press on the wound, using the bandage to slow the bleeding.
After the incident, Macwor and Lizzie develop a deep bond as they work together to recover from the injury
Lizzie has recovered, and now we are back at the training grounds.
leans in close to Macwor, his voice low and dangerous You think you're hot shit now, huh? Thinking you can just waltz through training without putting in the effort?
grabs Macwor by the collar, pulling him close You listen to me, kid. Just because you helped Lizzie out doesn't mean you've earned a free pass.