SWRPF Archive GFFA Defense Force SEALS

Anderson started crawling and made it to the other side after about a half-minute of crawling. He waited until the rest finished that part of the course.


ooc:How many players do we have?

 

OOC: Still this'd be easier if we weren't writing it

IC: Jukamsu watched as his soldiers did well. They had navigated the obstacles well, though if they tried the low crawl they're going to get "zapped". Well, they'll learn.

"Amplify the heat lamps by 200% See if they like it hot out there."

 

Marissa made herslef as thin as possible and crawled quickly through the fiels. She finished faster than she thought she would and waited for the others.

 

Jhon got down on his stumich and crawled the course.. " I hate this, I realy do" he said outloud.

 

April Got down on her belly and crawled under the fields, She noticed it was getting Hotter and crawled faster, she passed Jhon and finished that part of the course.

 

Jhon looked at April .. "gah, youngster. save your energy to the real deal".

 

Marissa was looking at the pool of mud, derracrate, and other assortend obstacles. She was trying to figure out exactly how she could get across...

 

OOC: Perhaps I should skip training and go straigh to killing... Who agrees?

IC:
Good! Good! His troops were doing quite well. Now, how to put them through hell.

 

Marissa had decifered a way to get past the pit of obstacales and started a crawl that had her with most of her weight ditributed acrosse her back, shoulders, and arms, pushing herself forward with her feet. That worked through most of the things until she cam to the heated duracrete.

At the duracrete she managed to redistribute her weight more onto her back and parts of her legs so she crawls with only the top halves of her fingers pressed against the duracrete and her feet up and out to the side crawling like a crab creature she had seen on a beach on Chandrilla. She made her way, slowly but surely, and finished the course.

Upon reaching the other side she sat down, brushed the hair out of her eyes and blew on her slightly burned hands. She really hoped this place had bacta, and a shower. She laughed to herself and picked the mud-covered hair that had become plastered to her face off.