- Job:
- Job: Train the recruits
Rank: D
Player Requirements: D-rank and above.
Job Requirements: Minimum of 5 posts of 150 words per character. The recruits must have learned basic understanding of magic
Job Location: Era
Job Description: The Rune Knights need experienced people to help train the sudden rush of recruits. They are stupid, green and with barely the basic understanding of magic itself with quite a few of them being very gungho. It is up to you to decide how to train these bunch of misfits into a semi decent fighting force that will fight to defend their country.
Reward: 500 Jewels
The laughter of men and women, young and some fairly aged all speaking out of term. The clatter of boots shuffling where no sound should be produced. The ringing of a large bell, resonating through the air. Then the sound of boots shuffling, and finally the sound of silence. The only sound thereafter was the clapping of Lexa's boots hitting the stone walkway of the recruit training station in Era. Her mission today was to grind, beat, punish, and ram combat knowledge into the minds of a single group of miscreants. More so, her job was to turn them into a force to be reckoned with, no matter what she had to do to them. The men all sweating, hearing the uniform tapping of hard rubber on stone coming from the far end of a dark hallway. "H-hey, you know who they're sending?" one of the women whispered to the men next to her. "No. They say this guys a real monster thought. Say he don't have a single merciful bone in his body..." the man replied. "Guy? I was told it was a girl?" one of the other men butted in. "Think she's hot?" the first man asked, his face turning red. The sound of footsteps stopped, causing the small group to quickly get quiet and return to attention. The clapping resumed as Lexa walked past the first element of victims, each man and woman having a rather disturbed look as they noticed their instructor was rather young looking. "Pff... fwahahahah!!" the sound of laughter erupted from the chatty group Lexa heard walking down the halls. Lexa turned her gaze to the man, waiting to see how ballsy he was feeling. "Th-that's not some badass mage! That's some pus- ~hawk~" the man's tongue lodged itself in his own throat as Lexa cleared the 50 meter distance between them faster than his mind could process. But what truly made him eat his words, was the feeling of Lexa's small fist, burying itself in his testicles at light speed. "Not much muscle to protect the kids eh..." she said with a cocky, high pitched and childish voice. "Wh-when... how d- ~ugh!~" he began talking but was met with a heel to the back of his head before he could finish. "DID I GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO SPEAK WORM!?" Lexa shouted at him as the man began reaching to comfort his throbbing testicles. Lexa rammed her boot on the side of his skull, putting more pressure than the man thought possible. "I DIDN'T GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO TOUCH YOURSELF! GET THE FUCK UP AND STAND AT ATTENTION OR I'LL TWIST OFF YOUR HEAD AND SHIT DOWN YOUR NECK!" she shouted at him in her high pitched voice. She released her foot, watching as the man stood up slowly with tears in his eyes. "I didn't say you could cry either worm." she stated, her voice signaled him to stop before she gave him a true reason to cry. The pants of the man standing next to him, stiff as a board turned from tan to dark brown as a small puddle of yellow collected at his boots. Lexa turned her gaze to the other man she heard talking, ignoring the one who peed himself and said with her childish voice "You asked if I was hot, what's your opinion?" her eyes were piercing his soul like the sharped dagger imaginable. The man let out a slight squeal out of fear before shouting "W-w-w-well, a-as horrible as it m-makes me feel I must admit that I-I'm slightly aroused sir! I-I mean ma'am!" with his eyes closed, hoping he wouldn't get hit like the other guy did. Lexa looked at his pants and noticed a slight tube shaped bulge in them and decided she wouldn't clobber him since he wasn't lying. She turned and flicked her hair while walking to the front of the group again.