| descriptionandrewards |
"Well, I'll admit it: You're probably better than most of the cadets I get here... had one die this morning actually. Alright, he might've died to a souped up target dummy, but he has only himself to blame - I mean, how would I know he wasn't yet ready for live combat? Apparently, I'm a 'bad teacher.' As if!"
Devan Pyrre's face twitches slightly.
"Anyway... your next target is the Mk.II training dummy. These ones use a dangerous energy weapon..."
His gaze drifts towards the window as wreckage from another explosion drifts by.
"It should go without saying, you better try to avoid being hit - so yeah, good luck, all that jazz. Break a leg."
Rewards:
* Credits given: 200,000
* Experience given: 1,000 |