Chapter 3: Big day
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"Wake up rookie!" yelled a familiar female. The nindroid, alarmed, jumped up in surprise and planted as his metallic helmet turned to see the door wide open and Ultra Violet leaned on the doorframe, arms crossed. Her hair was tied as usual, Violet lipstick complimented her lips but this time, she had a black tank-top instead of her usual punk waistcoat and black bra. Due to her impatient and annoyed expression currently being noticed on her frontage, Mr. E knew exactly what was going to happen. After all, she did say something about today being the 'big day.' Who knows what the generals have in store for him? "Yes ma'm." He pushed the covers away and hopped out of bed. Since he was a nindroid, he didn't have to do the usual human tasks. Like eat or even dress up in the morning. He directly walked towards the general, who stepped away from the doorframe and led him out of the dormitories.
"It's good for a rookie like you to not keep their dear general waiting." She huffed aggressively. The nindroid gave a confused look. Did she get into another argument with someone from the team? The big man? Or possibly the quiet one. Knowing the answers to these questions was out of his league. Instead as they walked down the hallway, silence greeted the two individuals.

Violet appreciated the silence. It was quite obvious due to her heavy breathing and endless mumbles. Ok not so much as Mr. E expected but who knows what'll happen to him if he created a fight between them just because of one measly word he says. His thoughts faded away when he felt his metallic back get pushed forward. His red visor met with an ominous but massive doorframe. Right through, he could see the bits of metallic polls, in which he soon made out to be polls of a monkey-bar. Ultra Violet glanced at him before saying harshly: "Welcome to the training room amateur trashbag. Get to work." She urged him. Mr. E gulped as he stepped forward inside the room. His eyes wandering everywhere. There was just so much to see. A wall accompanied with rocks, monkey-bars, weights and a boxing arena. She giggled. "Screw our budget. I know nothing much for a gang like us." Ultra cracked a joke, pointing at the weights.
The nindroid turned to her and shook his head. "Atleast the quiet one was even able to afford anything." He responded darkly and quite annoyingly as he walked passed her right after. His gloved red palms were now placed on a rock that was sticked against the stable wall.
"Rock-climbing, great." He mumbled in disgust.

Soon, the rookie placed his other hand on a rock was slightly higher up. He growled lightly before using his strength to lift his body off the ground and move his hands higher up. Ofcourse his feet on instinct rested on the lower-situated rocks. "Rock-climbing, it had to be rock-climbing." He thought mentally as he kept climbing up the wall. His red eyes turned towards the ground mid-way. When he was not on the ground nor high-up. He let out a hiss as images of him falling down were flashing across his mind. If he did fall, he wouldn't die, but receive a hell ton of damage against his metallic gear. Ultra Violet nor the quiet one would be delighted of the incident nor tolerate his dumb actions. He shook his head and continued climbing up. It didn't take long for him to reach the top. Mr. E bent down and panted. "Wow that was-" his sentence was cut short when he backed away at the sight of his next obstacle. It was the monkey-bars. You may be thinking, what's the deal with that? Well it was the fact that it so low-down.

"U-Ultra Violet?!" He called out for his trainer. She looked up annoyingly and pursed her lips. "What? You're actually gonna cry out of fear?" She mocked. The fact that she was being so snappy didn't surprise him at all. From all the times he's noticed Ultra either at work or in the spare time, she had a low temper. He should watch out next time. "N-No! But...how does one get down? " he inquired softly yet shakily. It was clear he was terrified to fall off. The general rolled her eyes. "You jump towards the monkey bar." She instructed imprecisely. Which annoyed the living clockwheel out of him. "Y-You really expect me to time my jump and swing my arms around the bars. Wouldn't the momentum send me flying?" He questioned, already on the task to calculate the distance between the wall and the monkey bars. Plus, the inches produced when he's gonna jump. "To be a real member of the SOG. Just do it already." She responded.
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Mr. E took a step back and exhaled. He couldn't lie, he was scared. Despite being built out of nothing but metal, what if he hit the ground? "I don't have all day rookie. " he heard Ultra Violet scold out of anger. He knew he couldn't stall for long. Without rethinking his actions, he charged towards the edge of the wall and took a leap. A leap of faith according to his inner thoughts this very moment.
He narrowed his eyebrows as he saw the bars get even closer to him. The rookie raised his arms and felt an unbearable pain or rather weight place itself on his metallic palms. He winced as his fingers were now holding on to the bars. He..did it! But he couldn't adjust.
Almost immediately, the nindoid fell down. He landed on his back and he groaned in frustration and pain.

As he turned his back, he was greeted with noises of footsteps coming in his direction. Then they spat:
"Training failed. Weakling,"
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A/N Hello! Sorry for not updating the story in so long! In case you haven't seen OCness chapter 4, I'll repeat the message. Chapter 3 was originally gonna be posted 2 weeks ago but I sadly procrastinated. I guess I got overwhelmed after writing the 20 chapters of COH? Who knows? But I would just like to thank you all for your patience. It really means a lot! But as for the publication date for the next part? Not exactly sure but I'll try to update within the week. Anyways, that's all! If you have something to say, ideas or predictions, feel free to comment down below! Second, if you enjoyed this chapter, leave a vote! That's all for now! Cya!