Field Training.

Posted on October 19, 2008 @ 10:36AM

Miro was going to this Advanced Flight Tournament her boyfriend was in. As much as I wanted to see some planes let loose in stadium, we were in field training today. Most of our days were spent studying criminal profiling, but we’d do one day of field training. Jason liked to go to the firing range every day, but I didn’t really like guns.

Today’s field exercise was defusing bombs. We had to locate bombs and then apply what we had been learning all week. This would turn out to be a disturbing coincidence considering what happened that day.

We were placed in a derelict building and had to hunt down the dummy bomb. We would take terms at defusing it, and if we were too slow, or made a wrong mood, we’d get a face full of paint. Quite a few of us failed. I failed. Damn. Jason of course, was brilliant and nailed it in one. He was fast becoming the top dog. I’d have to put in the hard work to catch up to him.

Then, the last run got interrupted as one of our superiors halted the exercise. His voice came from an amplified speaker outside.

“You lot. Get to the stadium. Now”

What the hell is going on?

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