[Ishu]

November 29th, Chicago; Base.

Eve barked another order at the group and, when they were done brawling, she made them run it off for an hour, nonstop movement. If they got too slow, below a job, she'd kicked them over and have everyone trample them. The training was brutal and inhumane, but they needed to know their limits and how to push past them to create new limits. That was part of becoming a warrior. Luckily for them, bullets were not involved.

by about an hour or two after dinner, they were released to go eat. She grabbed two trays for herself and went back to her home, kicking the door open, then shut and locking it up before dropping one tray onto the floor and sitting down against the door. It was homemade pizza with some veggies and weird jello shit with marshmallows and... pineapple? She grimaced, "Ugh, gross."

She shoved the dessert off onto Evan's tray, whom was already snarfing at the food after dropping down from the ceiling. Eve started to eat at the pizza, letting out a quiet groan of enjoyment. She hadn't had pizza in a while and it was so damned good. finally, between bites, she asked, "So, what did you see?" White teeth tore cheese off from the rest of the slice and her tongue scooped it up into her mouth.

Evan snarled over her plate, slashing at the floor with a claw and inhaling sharply through her nostrils. Eve kept silent and listened, watching, the night soon growing quiet as they ate and tended to themselves for the night...