Y♡Ʊ SΛY Ī SĤ♡ƱĿD ƬŔƱSƬ Y♡Ʊ, S♡ ѠĤY D♡И'Ƭ Ī? // deep

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But then she caught a sliver of conversation from two Dauntless in front of her. "...challenge her again? Seriously?! Where?" One of them asked. "The training room! Come on man! I wanna see this!!!" The other one exclaimed as they took off sprinting towards the training room like the devil was at their heels. Huh... Weird.

Wonder what was up?

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Jenna raised an eyebrow, following their movements under her hat. She was hesitant to follow after them -too many people did not help her wanting to be alone-, though she was a little curious as to what was happening. A little. Nothing more. She slowly followed after them, her hands in her pockets. If anything, she could at least follow the fight sequence. Perhaps even learn a couple of moves.

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Sure enough, she finally made her way to the training room, to find one of the platforms surrounded. However, there was enough room to see...

Aleksandra? And... Chase?!

As she entered, Chase shot our a sharp left jab towards the redhead, but she nimbly dodged out of his way. However, he retracted his fist quickly and instead brought his left knee up to hit the girl in the gut. With a faint smile, Aleksandra swiftly dropped her one hand to his knee and shoved him to the side, making him lose his balance slightly. To an amateur, his recovery would be almost instant. For Aleksandra, it was all the time she needed.

While he was unbalanced on one leg, she kicked out his other leg and brought her elbow crashing down on the back of Chase's head as he fell, bringing up her matching knee to sandwich Chase's head in a world of hurt. Chase audibly yelled in pain and crumbled to the floor. Everyone was shocked into silence before they erupted cheering.

The fight had took place in a matter of seconds.

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As she got to training room, she leaned against the back wall, following the two's movements. After the fight, a large grimace appeared. Oh. Awesome. So her next trainer for tomorrow lost to Aleksandra. Peachy. All hopes of at least getting a good leap at fighting disappeared almost immediately. Letting out a sigh, she propped her foot up against the wall, leaning her head against it. Well, this had been a waste of her time. By now, she could have been walking down along the quiet hallways with only her thoughts. Muttering under her breath, she hoped that her trainer had left quite a dent in Chase.

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Aleksandra bent down to Chase and lifted him up by his hair. His nose was bleeding pretty badly, and his mouth was a bit bloddy too. She whispered something to him, earning a gargled growl, before she smiled and promptly dropped his head and walked off the platform. She walked a few steps forward before she noticed Jenna and walked over, a slight smirk toying with her lips. "Learn anything, feisty?" She asked with a chuckle

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Jenna warily followed Aleksandra's movement. Pressing her foot on the ground, she slowly nodded to Chase. "That I'm doomed tomorrow if he's my trainer," she replied smoothly, her hands automatically crossing over her chest, "if he lost in that amount of time, I don't want to think of how he works with his trainess. Especially since you kicked his a**, I don't want to think of how he'll treat us tomorrow."

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Aleksandra laughed and shook her head, putting one hand on her hip. "Don't worry, he'll help you through the basics at least and give you a good exercise. Just working what I told you and you'll be fine." She said before glancing back at Chase, who was now getting help to hobble away. Aleksandra scowled. "I have to admit though, he's a thorough-bred idiot for challenging me once again and expecting a different result without doing any special training. Boys..." Here she pinched the bridge of her nose and shook her head before sighing. The. She glanced up at Jenna and her smirk returned.

"Ah well. I'm not about to rant about the stupidity I have to put up with sometimes. I'm sure you'll see it eventually. Get some rest, feisty, and don't hurt that hand any more than it needs." She said with an amused smile before walking off

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She frowned, slowly shaking her head. "If he's hobbling around this much, I doubt he'll be able to move that much tomorrow. If I know anything, it's that he'll be hobbling around for quite some time," she muttered, her lips pressing into a thin line. She said nothing, as Aleksandra continued, though she quietly agreed. For years, too many, she had always wondered why girls would melt being around them. She never felt the tingles so many females had talked about when the boy they liked accidentally brushed their hands against them, never had her stomach flutter when she saw someone of the opposite sex. And that irritated her. She was different and that always meant wrong. Something that should be tossed away.

Blinking, she came back to the present, annoyed that she had let those thoughts take her over again. She muttered a goodbye and turned around, walking off to the exit. She needed sleep. Today had been too long for her.

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T-t-t-t-time waaaarrrp!!~


"Alright kiddos! Time to get out of bed!" A familiar voice said the next morning as the lights flashed on. Instead of the irritable Chase, a smirking Aleksandra greeted them all as she awoke them from their exhausted slumber. "C'mon you lazy bums, it's time for training. You all have roughly ten minutes to get dressed, and five minutes to grab a bit to ear and get over to the training room. Let's hustle!" She announced before turning and leaving their quarters. Groaning, many of the recruits dragging themselves out of bed and started getting dressed

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Jenna clenched her eyes closed, letting out a groan. She sighed and slowly opened her eyes, sitting up vertically. Yawning widely, she stretched her hands over her head, sitting there for a moment, trying to keep her eyes from closing again. Mumbling under her breath, she staggered to her feet, grabbed her clothes, and got dressed. She set her hat on her head, now fully awake. As she walked out of the room, she slowly put on her "stay-away-from-me" masque, her eyes narrowed and her hands crossed over her chest. Jenna was not going to take any crap today.

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Luckily for her, it seemed no one was in the mood for talk . They were all exhausted over yesterday's practice. Most of them lumbered their way to the dining area and grabbed a bite to eat before heading towards the training room. Aleksandra and Chase stood there, though Chase had a noticeable bandage over his nose. Aleksandra must've broken it, which wasn't surprising.

"Alright Scrubs. Those who were with Aleksandra are with me today, and vice versa. Get into your groups! My new group will be heading to the knife throwing area." Chase announced, his voice slightly nasally. It was obvious by the smirk she wore that Aleksandra was enjoying every moment of his torment

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Once she reached the dining area, she grabbed a bagel and nibbled on it. She was particularly hungry, per se, though even if she wasn't, she still needed food in her system, whether her body didn't want it or not. As Chase was speaking, Jenna let her eyes wander around the room, finally taking in the whole thing. She let his words drone on, as she glanced at all the possible exits. Licking the cream cheese off her fingers, she zeroed in on what he was saying. She unconsciously pressed her good hand against her bad one, grimacing a little. Oh boy...

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Chase took them over to the corner of the training room where Jenna first met Aleksandra. There were multiple knives sitting on multiple desks. Down the lane there were multiple targets. Chase walked up to one table and picked up a knife, holding it in his hand. "Alright punks, watch and learn. This is how you throW a knife." He said. He turned the knife so he was holding the blade loosely between his fingers before facing the target. He raised his hand and then quickly threw it. It landed with a thud in the target, on the side of the head. He turned to them all again. "That's what you'll be doing for now. When you run out of knives, you have to wait until I tell you to retrieve them. I don't want any accidents." He growled, heading down to the target, getting his knife, and returning it to the table.

"Begin!"

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Jenna shifted a little, crossing her hands over her chest as she eyed Chase. He seemed to be in a bad mood from yesterday, though perhaps he was always this cranky. She wouldn't be surprised by that. Sighing, she tried to concentrate on what he was doing and how he was holding the knife, though for some reason, she couldn't focus. Grimacing, she slowly walked up to one of the desks, picked up one of the knives, and tossed it from hand to hand, trying to get a feel for this. She finally wrapped her fingers from her bad hand around the handle of the knife, sucking in a breath as a twinge of pain flickered before fading away. That was no surprise.

Letting out a short breath, she zeroed in on her target, her gut rolling for some reason. The image of the target becoming a real life person sent shivers up and down her spine. No! She had to get a grip on this! Swallowing down bile, she held the blade loosely in her hand, as Chase had down. She threw the knife at the target the knife hitting against the wall and falling to the ground with a loud clatter. Wincing, Jenna picked up another knife, before throwing it again. It thumped against the side of the target, where a human's ear would be. Alright...it was...progress.

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Unlike Aleksandra, Chase stayed in one place as the recruits tried to hit the targets. He would only come over to one and say something if they were truly doing terrible, and then he was very snappy and snarky. It was obvious why Anders and Tucker wouldn't like him. This guy was truly a b******.

When everyone had thrown all of their knives, Chase finally yelled for them to retrieve their thrown blades, leaning against his spot on the wall as they did. In a small note of satisfaction, he kept touching his broken nose, wincing and then scowling at the obvious mark of utter defeat Aleksandra had given him yesterday

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Jenna rolled her shoulder, sighing in frustration. With the other three blades she had thrown, she had made...some progress. It wasn't the best one, though at least it was something, right? She slowly made her way over to the wall and bent down to pick them up, grimacing. Her hand had turned from searing from pain into a dull ache. Annoying, yet it distracted her from the world around her. So, there was that.

She got back to the desk and set the knives down with a loud, clenching her bad hand. She stood there for a moment, before picking up another one and chucking it at the target. It seemed all of her energy had been wasted tossing the five knives from before.

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After a while of throwing, Chase eventually came over to Jenna. "You need to aim better, rookie. All you're hitting is legs and arms. Aim for the middle. Look where you want the knife to hit and throw." He said almost as if talking to an unruly child before going back to his place on the wall. Wow, he really was a sourpuss! He didn't even seem to care about how her hand seemed to be injured

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Jenna let out a strangled sigh and forced herself to not freak out in front of him. "Ah yes, I apologize for being unable to chucking a knife as well as you can, with my hurt hand and all, as barbaric as that sentence was." She brushed her hands together, trying to get off the grease that had stained the knives. "I'm sure you'd be able to smell as well as I can throw, I mean...that thrashing yesterday seemed like it hurt," she continued, glancing up at him with the most innocent look she could muster.

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Dayum gurl!! I like Jenna! XD))

Chase froze in place and it was almost as if there was an audible snap in the air as he whirled on her, his face a mask of fury as he stomped back over to the girl. "What the hell did you say to me, punk? You wanna say that again? Huh?" He asked , towering over the girl in a terrible rage.

Tread carefully dear Jenna... This was one balloon of angst that was about to blow

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(Why thank ye! She's my sassy lil' thing~)

She swallowed, taking a small step back, her bravery stuttering for a moment. Though she gathered it up again, what was left of it, and raised her chin, forcing a smirk. "You heard me, or did she also knock your hearing out?"