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[color=Silver]	Franklin was lost in Jess' words once more before he eventually came to, seeing that another male figure had approached. Latvian, as the flag and description he gave suggested, the body stated that he was from the police department. It brought a few conversational topics in Frank's mind as he was driven out of the trance he had in Jessica only moments before. Police were a vital figurehead in the suppression of terrorist outbreaks worldwide. Rainbow acted as, to some degree, an Interpol governing and pursuing these threats when they reached critical standards. However, Franklin was sceptical about using policemen on the force. Yes, they were more lenient on attacking and shutting down terrorist organisations, but this was no longer a state of small emergency. The White Masks were now waging a full-scale war with the rest of the world and were proudly showing this. To have Rainbow consist of the special forces of each military branches really showed how incredibly serious they were as a threat. Franklin himself had no pessimism about the superiority of this Latvian Policemen, but sometimes he wondered on whether or not he was living in the right pack.

	A few more bodies started to come over before Franklin turned away, hearing the heavy footsteps of a superior figurehead walking inside. The clanking and grinding sound of metal components scraping against one another was audible throughout the entire hallway they stood within. A few coughs from a raspy, dry throat boomed its way throughout the cracks and crevices of their training facility before the man, who held quite a noble manner, presented himself to them all. Franklin called everyone to attention almost immediately, giving him the respect he deserved. And so, with no helmet to cover up his words, he spoke clearly and aggressively to the batch of new recruits.[/color]

[color=Orange][b]"Welcome, new-blood. You already know my name, and you should already know my story. If you don't, then don't bother finding it out."[/b][/color] [color=Silver]As always, Alexandr Senaviev presented himself in such a way that could shout down a mountain. Toughened by years of experience and envisioned horrors that no man could ever be subjected to, Alexandr was a true machine worth of steel and more. It appeared he was the adviser for today's training session, which could only mean one thing: an unorthodox doctrine was to be placed for the day.[/color] [color=Orange][b]"Plans have changed for today. You no longer will be taking part in a join training session on this morning. I overruled and oversee this decision. Today is a day where you, new-blood, show us what you have to offer and what your new equipment can do."[/b][/color]

[color=Silver]	Anyone who had been present during the Bellagio Downfall in Rainbow were more than familiar with the Lord's intentions. Alexandr had been pushing for this for weeks, even months, to get his ideal Spetsnaz training into action. Lone wolves were always looked down upon in Rainbow's work ethos, but that wasn't the intention of what he had to offer.[/color]

[color=Orange][b]"I realise that you all should be able to work in squads easily, something that any man or woman of service should have innately stuck into their mind. But, most of the new-bloods are dependent on teams and are yet to hold their own. After Vegas, we saw those who could not fend for themselves against large waves partake in the stress. Therefore, one by one, you will all enter the killhouse, locate a fake biohazard container and plant a fake defuser. No questions asked. You will all be tested on your equipment and will have to trust each weapon you have. Rubber bullet armaments are permitted, nothing else. Ex-Military, trainers in Rainbow and other trained staff will be deployed to test your mettle. We do not expect you to [i]`survive`[/i], but we can at least see who has potential."[/b][/color]

[color=Silver]	Of course! It was a classic engagement, taking the biohazard containers and attempting to defuse them. This was the White Masks' previous key mode of attack. From Bartlett University to other business towers, this used to be the main assault tactic they had to offer. Since then, times had changed and their tactics grew even more complex, but at least it was useful to familiarise them with the basics of their methods. And so, one by one, these soldiers and others would be tested. One by one. Going inside to clear out and achiev4e a near-impossible objective. If it were a live-fire exercise, it would be unlikely for anyone to survive. Only the strongest could prevail, and no one was anywhere near the strongest.[/color]

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