They were at the table again. Spread out before them were various parts and pieces, most were metal but one was sharpened into a blade of some fashion, there was also another that was rounded with holes in it. Curiously Clidohna looked over the pieces, mind already trying to discern why they were spread before them.
Opito Nan Kollen stood in the front of the room and snapped his book shut. "Now then. Everyone see the pieces before them?" He waited a moment to ensure all his pupils nodded. "Good, put them together." Stating simply before taking a seat at his desk.
Cliodhna had already been studying them, her brain whirling with the possibility of how everything fit into one larger piece. Reaching out, her small fingers already clicking and turning the pieces. Though dulled, she was still mindful of the blade as she attached it. It had to go before the round thing....Then this part...Now this piece. Shortly after she had it placed together.
Wide eyed, Clidohna stared at the gun in her hands. She had put together a gunblade that was seen on the hips of many Imperials. Glancing around, she saw the other children were still struggling with placing the pieces together.
Cliodhna's head turning had caught Kollen's attention. Standing he made his way to her seat and leered down. "Finished?" He asked, plucking the weapon from her hands and inspecting it.
"Yes..." She mumbled, glaring as she stared at the table.
"No...The barrel is off slighty. You failed to do it correctly." He replied, inspecting it further.
"It looks fine!" She exclaimed, the building frustration and fear causing an outburst. Raising a brow, Kollen pulled out his own gun and opened the chamber, popping out a bullet and snapping it into place on the one Cliodhna had placed together. He then spun it so the bullet was the next to fire before handing it back to her. "Shoot me then."
She stared open-mouth as the gunblade was placed into her hands. This was her chance, her size was too small to take him hand to hand but an honest fight was more than any of them deserved. These were the same that killed her mother and broke her home. Shakily, Clidohna raised the gun and aimed before squeezing the trigger.
"Click."
With a swift movement, Kollen drew his own gunblade again and fired, the shot whizzing past her hair and embedding into the wall behind Cliodhna. Replacing the weapon back into it's holster, he once more pulled hers from her weak grip and removed the bullet before swiftly tearing the gunblade apart and tossing the pieces back on the table. "One small mistake is all it takes to end your life in battle. Be mindful of that in the future."
Panting, Cliodhna stared at Kollen. He had almost shot her. With trembling fingers, she reached up; trailing them through her blond hair that had been ruffled by the bullet's wake. Gritting her teeth, she looked back down at the broken bits of weaponry, tiny hand swiftly clutching them already to put it back together; she was not going to let him see her rattled.
Opito Nan Kollen stood in the front of the room and snapped his book shut. "Now then. Everyone see the pieces before them?" He waited a moment to ensure all his pupils nodded. "Good, put them together." Stating simply before taking a seat at his desk.
Cliodhna had already been studying them, her brain whirling with the possibility of how everything fit into one larger piece. Reaching out, her small fingers already clicking and turning the pieces. Though dulled, she was still mindful of the blade as she attached it. It had to go before the round thing....Then this part...Now this piece. Shortly after she had it placed together.
Wide eyed, Clidohna stared at the gun in her hands. She had put together a gunblade that was seen on the hips of many Imperials. Glancing around, she saw the other children were still struggling with placing the pieces together.
Cliodhna's head turning had caught Kollen's attention. Standing he made his way to her seat and leered down. "Finished?" He asked, plucking the weapon from her hands and inspecting it.
"Yes..." She mumbled, glaring as she stared at the table.
"No...The barrel is off slighty. You failed to do it correctly." He replied, inspecting it further.
"It looks fine!" She exclaimed, the building frustration and fear causing an outburst. Raising a brow, Kollen pulled out his own gun and opened the chamber, popping out a bullet and snapping it into place on the one Cliodhna had placed together. He then spun it so the bullet was the next to fire before handing it back to her. "Shoot me then."
She stared open-mouth as the gunblade was placed into her hands. This was her chance, her size was too small to take him hand to hand but an honest fight was more than any of them deserved. These were the same that killed her mother and broke her home. Shakily, Clidohna raised the gun and aimed before squeezing the trigger.
"Click."
With a swift movement, Kollen drew his own gunblade again and fired, the shot whizzing past her hair and embedding into the wall behind Cliodhna. Replacing the weapon back into it's holster, he once more pulled hers from her weak grip and removed the bullet before swiftly tearing the gunblade apart and tossing the pieces back on the table. "One small mistake is all it takes to end your life in battle. Be mindful of that in the future."
Panting, Cliodhna stared at Kollen. He had almost shot her. With trembling fingers, she reached up; trailing them through her blond hair that had been ruffled by the bullet's wake. Gritting her teeth, she looked back down at the broken bits of weaponry, tiny hand swiftly clutching them already to put it back together; she was not going to let him see her rattled.
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