„You know, I don’t normally mind this. Further training I mean.” Fives’ head had landed on the wooden table a long time ago, approximately 5 minutes after the lecture started, a soft monotone voice wafting through the room like the most tantalizing sleep agent he had ever heard. Echo was on the edge of his chair, pinching his own thigh every few minutes to not fall asleep, because even if he normally loved regulations and the rule book, this session was just torture.
He was also the one mumbling to his unfortunate Brothers. “I love regs…” he whines softly, free hand reaching over to inconspicuously slap away the hand Hardcase had his own head rest on, eyelids heavy and closing every few seconds. It seemed to be a fight the Trooper would not be able to win anytime soon. “I like reading the books.” Jesse had given up only a few minutes after Fives, leaning with his full weight on Kix, who was silently suffering through it all, typing on a medical Datapad or trying to break the scrambler their Captain had set outside the door, who would know?
“But this is torture.” Echo’s head felt so heavy, the voice of the grey blob way down the rows of seats and tables only coaxing him further into the state of a resting soldier. Not quite awake but not quite asleep either.
He didn’t even know what the whole lecture was about! Only that it was held by Master Rancisis and should be about Communication, or.. something else starting with a C, of that he was quite sure. Could be anything at this point in time though. But he knew that he couldn’t succumb or else his Tortu- his Captain would just send them again!
“This is all Fives’ fault!” he hissed to the others, a chorus of soft whines and grunts answering him in the same tone of voice. And one soft snore. “If he hadn’t double-dog-dared all of us, none of this would have happened!”
Every Brothers pair of eyes squinted over at the snoring form of the One they had followed into the dare. The growling sound was enough to make their chairs and desks vibrate from their shared fury. And now that Brother dared to be asleep while they all had to suffer???
With a loud slapping sound, multiplied by many hands and fists finding a soft body clad out in only his blacks the Brothers released their anger. Fives yelped loudly, springing up and over the desk, crashing to the floor in an undignified heap while screeching. “REALLY CAPTAIN! IT WAS ECHO! ECHO PUT HIS RED SHIRT INTO YOUR WHITE UNDERWEAR LAUNDRY!”



















