<b><u>Recruit Ó Floinn</u></b><br/><span style="font-size: 15px">Clearly, the man, Theo, was daft full o' pride.  He'd been clearly i' the wrong a' least three times, attacking the Sergeant, leaving the fight demonstration without orders, attacking a soldier not part o' the fight, and now, rather than accept a week i' the kitchen, he thought that fighting against her was the easy solution?!?!</span><br/><br/>Still, he was certainly tough and had gotten the D.I.'s attention.  He was also certainly a brawler, maybe a little more controlled and accurate than Corporal Jannsen.  She'd taken beatings before, but not many for years.  Also, i' a tribal sort of way, she wanted to take him down.  I' was kind of exciting.   Fiadh needed some time to sort this out.  Time that she didn't have.  Fiadh needed to stall....<br/><br/>Looking him i' the eyes, Fiadh started unbuttoning her uniform shirt.  I' looked nothing like a strip tease.  I' was a near universal sign i' situations like this amongst primates for the combatants to show how ready they were to fight, before the fight began.  With the shirt removed, she stood i' her boots, uniform pants and tank top.  Her waist was narrow and her shoulders were broad.  The muscles under the skin o' her neck, shoulders and arms looked like intertwining steel cables beneath a woman's nylon stockings.  One could see that while she had something of a bosom beneath the bra that showed through the tank top, underneath that small amount of womanly fat were heavily muscled pectorals.  Her abs were hidden beneath the undershirt.<br/><br/>A few gasps went up among the assembled soldiers.  Someone called out to get a can of ragnaid ready for first aid.<br/><br/>Fiadh held his gaze.  She could not tell i' he was a masochist or just loved to fight...  Ragnaid?<br/><br/>She broke her gaze from Theo's eyes and her eyes found the woman that the Sergeant had singled out to taunt Theo with.  Fiadh pointed at the white haired female soldier and said loud enough for everyone to hear, "Before we start, you, there, wi' the white hair, check his eyes to make sure he doesn't have a concussion already."<br/><br/>Surely the Sergeant would see that Theo was not i' his right mind.  Hopefully, Theo's friend would get the hint and convince Theo that maybe he did have a concussion.  Her own pride was such that she couldn't take i' easy on him, either.<br/><br/><b><u>D.I. Twayne</u></b><br/>The Sergeant looked on with interest.  He'd also been surprised when Theo opted to fight Ó Floy-inn.  Stubborn kid.  Then Ó Floy-inn had taken off her uniform shirt and Twayne saw the reason why Corporal Jannsen had gone down with just one punch to the body.  Mother.  Of.  God.  The female recruit's muscles had muscles!  The Sergeant was seriously considering that he might have gone too far in matching a fight between the two recruits.<br/><br/>Twayne heard Ó Floy-inn call for the white haired recruit, Theo's friend, to check Theo's eyes to see if he might already have a concussion.  Interesting.  Twayne caught the girl's eye and nodded for her to do as Ó Floy-inn had requested.  He had the feeling that unless the girl answered that Theo was concussed, there was going to be one Hell of a fight.