Commander Andromeda rounded up her newest recruits. “I see you all are in your training uniforms. Very good. “ The uniforms consisted of a skin tight, light grey, long-sleeve shirt, dark grey pants of a thicker, baggier material and black combat boots. “Today we will be starting with stun phaser training.” Mikal forced himself to stay quiet even though he was groaning internally. This was going to hurt, and hurt bad. Even if a phaser was set on stun it sent a painful force through its target’s body. The only he knew this from the one time his sister shot him in the shoulder by accident. He had been thrown twenty feet by the blast and had bruising for a month. Good times.<br/><br/>Now the thing was, Andromeda was a Trion. This meant she had more than likely grown up fighting for her life in the slums of Trio, and that meant she was tough. She was probably going to go hard on the recruits, and wouldn’t put up with any kind of foolishness. Mikal cringed at the thought, which caught the eye of the commander. "Have you got a problem private Isador?" She snarled. "No ma'am i-" "Then you wouldn’t mind If I used you as a demonstration then!" Andromeda said smugly.<br/><br/>The Trion pointed to the middle of the room  harshly and Mikal sulked his way over. There was no way he wasn’t going to be in some kind of pain after this. Andromeda smirked as she stood around fifty feet away and took aim with of her one-of-a-kind sawed-off phaser shotgun. Mikal swallowed thickly and in what seemed to be a fraction of a second later, the blue blast of energy was making its way towards him. Time seemed to slow as the collection of energy hit him in the gut with at least twenty-five tarsecs of pressure, launching him across the training center and against the wall.<br/><br/>Everything hurt immediately, his back, his gut, his head; everything. Everything had happened so fast that it seemed like one second between the shot and his fall to the training center floor. All sudden it felt like all emotion was rising up from his stomach. It took another moment for him to realize it wasn’t emotion and instead vomit as he coated the surrounding tiles in it. This was humiliating.<br/><br/><br/>Andromeda couldn't care less about Mikal and handed phasers to everyone. "First one to shoot him is squad leader."<br/><br/>((LONGER THAN USUAL POST))