[center][h1][b][color=salmon]Virtus Caelum[/color][/b][/h1][/center]
Virtus made a [i]'tsking'[/i] noise when she had said that her reason for beating him was for lack of discipline and talking when she shouldn’t. In his mind it had nothing to do with discipline. 

When she continued to beat him, he stepped forward to the edge of the wooden railings separating the court from the bystanders. He gripped the railing hard, almost enough to hear the wood snapping and cracking. Virtus’s strength was almost inhuman. 

[i][color=salmon]‘Isn’t this taking it a little too far?’[/color][/i]  He thought watching her, waiting, just waiting for her to stop. 

Virtus looked over at Erwin. That man was cunning and clever. The Scout Regiment was the one’s who defended him, so was it possible that this was some part of the plan? He hated being out of the loop of important plans. As soon as he could, he wanted to be the 2nd lieutenant to commander Erwin, if that’s what it would take to get on the inside of planning.

Tushar put a hand on Virtus’s shoulder as if to calm him down from making a bad decision. Virtus glanced at Tushar and relaxed a little bit, the grip on the railing loosened and shoulders sank.

[i]‘Hmph.’[/i] Virtus made a sound and looked at the lieutenant, waiting for the next move.