Final trial

[Xing]

//closed rp between me and Jimmy only.

Planet Los Angels
Los Angels Planetary Military Base Langley

Langley base held one of the most advanced simulation unit of the whole Sirius sector. The simulation complex was buried 50 meters underground, and occupied about the equivalent of a 300 meters radius perfect sphere. Of this, 90% of that space was for the simulators engines, cooling units, AI intelligence computers, etc. with only 10%, consisting in a large rectangular room in the middle for the actual users to strap on.

The simulation system was one of the most awesome technological inventions of all time, and very few even knew about it, even though it wasnt a classified project like zone 21. It merely wasnt publicised, and 50 meters deep in the ground, nobody could see it.
That day, Jimmy was hence sent in down for the final part of his land training session to become an official officer and member of the 106th battlegroup.

Many called this the descent to hell because, despite the word simulation having a slight analogy with video game which would make one think fun, the Langley simulator was far from being fun. Capable of simulating to the human mind anything by connecting itself with the brain using a variety of chemical products, the soldier going through it could feel the humidity of rain, the harsh cold of a blizzard storm, the insupportable heat of the Texas sun and of course, pain, in any form, including that of a blaster shot. Of course, the intensity was highly controlled, adjusted as realistically as possible, and only nullified when it was a killing blow, or one which intensity would cause too severe damage to ones body.
And too severe was really hard to achieve sometime

The room for the users was separated in two, one section for those passing their test: this included Jimmy, and a certain other number of sub-lieutenants and lieutenants that were now nervously strapping themselves to their chair, as large visor that covered the whole head attached to them. Technicians moved around, checking if everyone was doing fine, then, administered them a few millimetre of the chemical liquid, connecting them to the machinery interface of the simulator.
The second section that room, were filled with similar persons being prepared, except these were consisted of training officers and, general Kaitlynn: they were playing the bad guys of the simulation, even though the other side had no idea they were going against a veteran member of the 106th. If they only they knew

The image transmitted by the visor, that looked a few second ago very artificial and nearly two dimensional, definitively seemed very realistic

The place was California Minor. The soldiers moved in at a slow pace over the snow-covered planet, in the middle of a snow storm. Objective of the mission was simple: California planetary base L-9 has been invested by terrorist forces. They were to take it back from them.
As such, the flat domed concrete building that was L-9 was just standing in front of the men, visible occasionally as the storm would get a bit softer for a few seconds.

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Isabelle was in a completely jet black armour, and so were her men. The colour wasn't very ideal outside in the white environment - and at that, their opponent had the advantage by being in camouflage white armour. Must give a chance, after all... but the black had its reason. Later on, of course. She smiled to the officers, as they looked through a screen the progression of the trainees, sitting in the warm (in simulation anyway) ready room of L-9. The training officers grinned with her. Poor kids, they would have to cross a few hundreds of metres of snow storm without much cover, just to reach the base
Alright men, remember, we are not here to make them fail their test. But we will fight the best we can, so act cool and be accurate.
They picked up the long range weapons that were lying against the wall, as they strapped assault rifle on their back: for the moment, it was going to be a sniping party, after what, it was going to get very dirty

They positioned themselves at strategic position outside over the dome like station, aimed.
Isabelle herself was still standing with a few of the best officers, looking at the whole scene through holocams placed a bit everywhere.
Alright. Remember, we are not here to make them fail, so make your first shots warning ones just shoot very near them, so they get freaked out enough to react. Open fire on my command now!

Outside, lances of red energy bolts were shot toward the position of the trainee with terrifying accuracy, sometime going barely a few millimetres off a leg or an ear It was even more impressive considering the blizzard that was reducing visibility by a lot.

This scenario was really terrible
Isabelle shook her head with amusement, as she and her guards picked up their own weapons, and positioned themselves within the base to greet the trainees.
Oh yeah, they were supposed to lose of course but it was always fun to cook up things a bit.

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