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The headquarters of a secret unit where they take dieing kids and give them prostetic body's but there is something different about these kids. The section trains the kids they save to be the ultimate gunfighters and assassins for other sections or any jobs they get hired to do. The children are kept by an adult that teaches them everything they do and how to fire a gun or even how to eat properly in public when they aren't working.

Profile.
Gaia name:
Name:
Gender:
Weapon: (one for now)
Adult or child: (will make sure it is even as we can get)
Appearence:
Other:

Gaia name biggrin eathstrikeSanity
Name:Raven
Gender:male
Weapon: sawed off double barrel shotgun
Adult or child: child
Appearence:
Other: likes cats
Approved, and we can give him a cat.

"Anne! You missed the shot again!" Smith yelled, hitting her across the face. She fell to the ground, holding her cheek. "I'm sorry sir. It won't happen again, sir." She said, holding back tears. "Get up!" He ordered. "Yes, sir." She mumbled, standing. He grabbed her by the throat. "I didn't hear you." He said. "Yes, sir!" She yelled. Everyday it was the same. Anne got beat and yelled at by her adult. He treated her like an army soldier. As far as she knew, she was the only kid that got beat. But she knew he was just doing what he thought was the right way to train her. She didn't hold it against him. She knew it was only because she wasn't good enough.

Spencer leaned against the wall and looked at the target. "Nice job Zack." She said, ruffling his hair. "You've gotten really good. You'll excel at any mission you're given." She bent down to his eye level. "I know it."

Anne turned to Raven, her eyes pleading for him to be quiet. She'd get another beating in her room later. "No. It's fine. It doesn't hurt." She said, smiling. "It's my fault that he hit's me anyway. It's because I don't do good. So It's my fault entirely. As long as he helps me get better I'll take anything." She said. She was always told she was the best sniper, but if she was then Smith wouldn't hit her. So she didn't believe them.

Ill calm down but he needs to stop beating her Mizu, shes the best sniper we have and he treats her like s**t she deserves better "looking up at Mizu

B-But...."looking down sighs" what should i do now Mizu?...target practice?

Spencer smiled. "Why don't we go see how Smith and Anne are doing?" She asked, knowing him and Anne were good friends.

Anne steadied her self and shot three more moving targets right between the eyes one after another. The fourth one she missed. Smith cursed and hit the back of her head. "Focus!" He said. "Sorry, sir." Anne said, holding back a gasp as she hit the rifle's scope from the blow.

Mizu smiled "which ever is your favorite" he said and patted Raven on the head and then stood back a little and put some targets up for him but made them hard.

Zack jumped up and down a little and put his gun onto his back "I would like that, she probably needs to say hi anyways i haven't talked to her in a while" he said trying to remember how long it has been.