[centre][h1][u][b][color=6ecff6]Yuri Tynko[/color][/b][/u][/h1][/centre]

	Yuri had been waiting for the others to arrive. The sun began to spread around, now touching everyone else. There was little heat that emitted onto the Earthly land, but it was enough to make everyone feel slightly more eased. As a man of self dependent, Yuri wished to practise alone in the Town area, hoping that he can make the best of what he could to himself. There were three categories, and in these categories...were 4 Actual soldiers from those Regiments training alongside them. Yuri had hoped that he could bag Vera being in his team, seeing as he hadn't seen her for god-knows-how-many-years. At least he could rest knowing that she was alive and well, not in too much harm. He says that because of how much harm everyone is in. Everyone is at a constant threat, so you can't say there is no trouble awaiting...Yuri looked over the shoulder of the Instructor standing by him. He looked at the list of three individual regiment soldiers involved today.

[hider=The Military Police][b]-Reduna Ulesta
-Joshua Fenglehardt
-Luther Berak
-Cpl. Hudia Leantha[/b][/hider]

[hider=The Survey Corps][b]-Ryata Isoa
-Verna Popello
-Jun Popello
-Cpl. Lora Greth[/b][/hider]

[hider=The Garrison Regiment][b]-Lucia Kileko
-Sinatra Oakmont
-Kaiju Gumand
-LCpl. Corkov Sutai[/b][/hider]

	He studied his group carefully. Maybe he'd get to see some great action out of how the Garrison were now. Overtime, they were depicted as drunkards who'd only stand around and clean cannons occasionally, yet there were some huge improvements. After an incident in the North, the Garrison were made to step up training and activity, making sure they would be prepared for any sort of increase in Titan Hordes. By luck, they were prepared, and have been able to hold off Titan threats from breaching any gates for around 26 years. Yuri looked around once more, seeing only about 23 of his comrades actually come over to the Garrison. It seemed that many either went to the Roofed zone for hope in proving themselves [i][b]'Worthy'[/b][/i] to be in the Military Police ranks or the Survey Corps. The Survey was different now. Everyone used to see it as either a suicide pact or a trip to insanity, if not wanting to join. Those who did wish to embark a short lifetime with them were in low numbers, but it seemed that now people were seeing more hope in it. After the death of Isaiah, many wanted to fulfil his promise to make new land and towns. It was quite strange, that the Garrison was seeing a lot less.

	A man walked over to Yuri. His gear was shining and gleaming with the mere sunlight. His heart, shoulders and back held the double roses upon a metallic shield. In his hands, a book for notes. His hair was brown, and he was quite short. He looked rather new, rather inexperienced, young. He couldn't of topped 23 years of age. He looked up at him and let out a wide glare, intimidated by his height. Finally, his small and formal voice spoke up to Yuri.

[color=598527]"Uhh...Sin...Sinatra Oakmont...and you are?"[/color] He readied his pen.

[color=6ecff6]"Yuri Tynko..."[/color] Yuri laughed slightly at the awkwardness, causing Sinatra to laugh as well.

[color=598527]"S-sorry...I'm...not too great at the whole leadership thing...It'll be a while before I get my-"[/color]

[color=fff79a]"Oakmont...you makin' friends already?"[/color] The Lance Corporal he read about trotted over, patting his back. His shoulders, topside, brought a glimmer too. The One arrow-stripe of the Lance Corporal. [color=fff79a]"Lance Corporal Corkov...you hopin' to join the Garri' or just browsing son?"[/color] Yuri stuttered for a minute. He was face to face with someone he had dreamed of being. Tall, strong and a proud owner of a Rosed Uniform. A hero...

[color=6ecff6]"Y-yes...Yes Lance Corporal!"[/color] He shook slightly.

[color=fff79a]"It's alright lad...you are quite a brawny fell'a it seems. I'll keep an eye out for you, 'kay? Now come on...we g't training to do, see?"[/color]