Teague awoke in his bed and jumped up. After taking a quick shower he ran into his quarters and put his Mandalorian armor on, not putting on the helmet, but held it in his arm. He quickly ran out of the barracks to the training field in the Mandalorian camp. He would be trained by one of the greatest Mandalorians of this time, and he wanted a good impression. He arrived at the exact time he was told to. "Recruit Teague Shore reporting for training as order, sir!"
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Teague Shore's training
- Thread starter Wing
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Mandalore turned around, away from the terminal he was at, and looked down at the recruit he chose to train. Over the past weeks, finding some trainers was a bit hard, so Mandalore himself decided to train those who seeked to become a warrior. His mere presence infront of a recruit would make sure they tried as hard as they could to not fail. He already saw a flaw in this recruit...
"If you want me to show you respect i show my Brothers and sisters, you must start by showing it to those higher then you. You are to salute anyone that is higher in rank then you, Recruit. Its respectful and honorable to show it, Understood?"
"If you want me to show you respect i show my Brothers and sisters, you must start by showing it to those higher then you. You are to salute anyone that is higher in rank then you, Recruit. Its respectful and honorable to show it, Understood?"
Teague came out of salute, but still stood stiff and straight. "Sir, I wish to become a Mandalorian because I was raised by Mandalorians. I was a slave on Shogun. I believe I am worthy because I have served sons and daughters of Mandalore all of my life, sir."
"So you speak. Intresting... if it is true. If it is, then you will no doubt know how to be a Mandalorian warrior. Now, i want you to tell me, in your own words, what is means to be a Mandalorian, what it is to fight and live like one."
"The Sith fight for Power and Blood, Bounty Hunters and Mercenaries fight for Credits, The Republic fights for Order, and the Jedi fight for Peace and Justice. Tell me the three things we Mandalorians fight for."
Paramount asked, crossing his arms. Every Mandalorian, even a Recruit, should atleast know the first thing they fight for, and he would be greatly dissapointed if this man didnt even know it.
Paramount asked, crossing his arms. Every Mandalorian, even a Recruit, should atleast know the first thing they fight for, and he would be greatly dissapointed if this man didnt even know it.
"We fight for Honor, and battle. The third is for you to find out on your own, Recruit. If you can find that out, there may be hope for you yet. Now, i know you didnt come here empty handed, what weapons and equipment do you possess?"
OOC: Sorry for the Delay.
IC: "Mandalorian equipment? Impresive... If you know how to use them propperly. Lets try that now. Take out your Heavy Pistol."
He ordered, spotting a bird like creature ontop one of the scout towers. In the past weeks, they seemed to be making there nests in the towers, and it was getting on Paramount's nerves to go up one and find a nest with a batch of eggs in them. He would see if Teague was a good shot with his pistol.
IC: "Mandalorian equipment? Impresive... If you know how to use them propperly. Lets try that now. Take out your Heavy Pistol."
He ordered, spotting a bird like creature ontop one of the scout towers. In the past weeks, they seemed to be making there nests in the towers, and it was getting on Paramount's nerves to go up one and find a nest with a batch of eggs in them. He would see if Teague was a good shot with his pistol.
Teague took out his Mandalorian heavy blaster pistol. This had been a gift from Quartermaster Jiub, a Mandalorian he befriended during his slavery. He aimed it at the bird creature, and aimed. He then fired a single blast towards the bird, after aiming the blaster towards the chest region.
The shot missed the bird by inches, causing it to flutter away. Mandalore, however, wasent pleased... not that Teague could tell. If this was an actual mission, things could have gone very bad...
"Recruit, did you hear your commanding officer give you an Order?"
"Recruit, did you hear your commanding officer give you an Order?"
Mandalore drew his Blaster pistol, and aimed it straight at Teague's face at point blank range.
"I ordered you to draw your pistol, not fire it or to aim it at what you desire. Do you need your hearing adjusted, Recruit?"
True, he was wanting him to take a shot at the bird that was tending to its nest. But he didnt even wait for Parampunt to tell him to shoot it, and instead acted on his own. He wasent about to waste time with him if he was how he was going to act...
"I ordered you to draw your pistol, not fire it or to aim it at what you desire. Do you need your hearing adjusted, Recruit?"
True, he was wanting him to take a shot at the bird that was tending to its nest. But he didnt even wait for Parampunt to tell him to shoot it, and instead acted on his own. He wasent about to waste time with him if he was how he was going to act...
"I'm hard to Impress, Recruit."
He still held the blaster from where it was, his finger on the trigger still.
"Do as your Mandalore commands, follow the orders of your superiors, and one day you might make a worthy Mandalorian."
He lowered his pistol, sliding it back into his holster. He doubted Teague would make the same mistake again.
"You've shown me already that you are a good shot, but a further test is needed, and birds are a waste of time."
He pulled out a control device of sort and activated it, and several Mandalorian protocal droids emerged from a nearby shack and started to slowly approach Teague.
"Take them down with your pistol."
He still held the blaster from where it was, his finger on the trigger still.
"Do as your Mandalore commands, follow the orders of your superiors, and one day you might make a worthy Mandalorian."
He lowered his pistol, sliding it back into his holster. He doubted Teague would make the same mistake again.
"You've shown me already that you are a good shot, but a further test is needed, and birds are a waste of time."
He pulled out a control device of sort and activated it, and several Mandalorian protocal droids emerged from a nearby shack and started to slowly approach Teague.
"Take them down with your pistol."
Teague aimed his pistol at the droids and fired at the one to the left, firing three bursts towards his torso. He aimed at the middle droid and fired five bursts towards his head, and fired four bursts at the right droid's lower torso.
Both of the droids were destroyed, as expected from Paramount. As the spare parts that were blown off sparked some, the remainder of the droids toppled over and did not become active again. But just about any of the Recruit's Paramount has trained in his time have been capable of taking down Droids, but atleast Teague could shoot straight.
Since he handled them so good, he decided to tr something else. He reached into a metal barrel where there were spare parts and such and pulled out two, small remotes. Activating them, he tossed them in the air as they floated five feet above the ground, each firing a small shot at Teague. They wouldent be leathal, but they sure as hell would hurt if they hit him.
"Take them out with as few shots as possible. Remember, hit moving targets where you know they will be next."
Since he handled them so good, he decided to tr something else. He reached into a metal barrel where there were spare parts and such and pulled out two, small remotes. Activating them, he tossed them in the air as they floated five feet above the ground, each firing a small shot at Teague. They wouldent be leathal, but they sure as hell would hurt if they hit him.
"Take them out with as few shots as possible. Remember, hit moving targets where you know they will be next."