[center][h3][color=0076a3]~Kat~[/color][/h3]
5:20 AM[/center]

[i]Whump.[/i]

From within one of the rooms, was a dull thumping noise.

[i]whump whump[/i]

If one were to look inside, they'd find a girl wearing a white tanktop and tight fitting black pants beating the stuffing out of punching bag. The room itself had very little in the way of personal decoration aside from a bed, a few drawers likely full of clothing and radio which was currently playing some fast-paced metal. The rest of the room was filled with similar work out equipment. A large weight machine sat in a corner of the room and some other dumbbells rested on the floor. On top of the cabinet, sat an immaculate combat shotgun and pistol - both of which were definitely well taken care of by their owner. The only perhaps oddity, was that the middle of the floor was completely cleared of any object.

[i]Whump whump - crrrk[/i]

The metal rod holding the bag to the base groaned as girl slammed her fist into it, sending the poor thing sliding back a few feet. Finally done, she panted, feeling somewhat winded. She had been going non-stop for almost an hour now. Certainly she was confident in her stamina and physical prowess, but even she started to get a little out of breath after that long of a physical work out with only a few small breaks in between. 

She wiped some sweat off of her forehead, moving the black locks of hair out of her vision. After getting that little memo last night she made sure to adjust accordingly. Normally, she would have been up until six but with the meeting or whatever taking place then, she needed to get up earlier so she could do her usual routine. So Aegis did what she always did first thing in the morning. A nice jog, some routine weight work, simple stuff really...well, for her at least. It wouldn't really do her much good considering she was this strong without even trying, but she wasn't one to sit on her ass and do nothing.

[color=0076a3]"Whew."[/color] She looked at the punching bag, the metal base of which had been bent at almost a forty five degree angle from her last blow. Really, she had a rather nasty habit of breaking almost anything she beat up on. She liked to think it was because she was just too strong for her own good sometimes.

Aegis, or Kat as she preferred to be called, took a seat on the bed, picking up a towel and throwing it over her shoulders. So today was the day, huh? The day they finally got their first mission and grouped into squads. Honestly, she was more than a little nervous - not that she'd ever admit it to anyone, but she had her fair share of concerns...but it wasn't her place to question orders or worry about it. She looked over to the clock hanging on the wall. Well, just enough time for a shower and a bit of free time...even if she'd have no idea what to do with that free time.

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After the shower, Kat put on her usual attire. Simple tank top, some easy to move in pants, and some boots that looked like they'd hurt a helluva lot if you happened to be unlucky enough to be on the receiving end of one...and that was it. She wasn't exactly one for fancy dresses. The simpler and easier to move in, the better. She walked into the auditorium as if she owned the place, a confident stride that made it obvious what she likely thought of herself and the others. Her boots made heavy footfalls as she walked to the front and took a seat right at the front of the room. She wanted a front row seat to all of this, just to be sure she didn't miss anything.

She folded her arms, propping one of her legs up on the other, and waited. Seemed like she was one of the first ones there...well, hopefully the others wouldn't be late. 

They might have a problem if they were.