Outside in the salvage yard, Alisha was waiting for Chance and one of the other boys. Alisha stood gazing in dull wonder at the old obsitcal course. Alisha truned around to see Chance walking up with a clip board and stopwatch. Alisha grunted, "Couldn't get one of the boys to come with you?" Chance shook his head, "Nah. Jake needed them. Besides, if I start training you now and hard, you'll be the most physicly fit of the new SWAT Kats." Alisha turned and looked over the obstical course, "Should I run a little bit, like a fourth of a mile? To warm up?" Chance sighed, "Sure, make it fast."
Alisha took off briskly jogging when Jake came up behind Chance, "Chance, why are you training her before the boys?" Chance Turned to Jake, "Well, she doesn't have the high-tech glove-o-trix, she will have one with blades. So, I thought she would be the one who would be doing all the physical work." Jake chukled to himself, "Right. You know, she should be your daughter or something, she doesn't take crap from anyone, and she seems to likes hard labor." Chance shrugged, "Yeah. So I'm bias too. I'm not goin easy on her. Did you hear this kat yesterday? She's got motives. And the finished product sure ain't gonna come easy." Chance took a belated double-take at Jake, "Ey, where are the boys?" Jake looked behind him, "Blane is on a simulator, and Ryan... disapeared."
Meanwhile, Alisha was running by the garadge where Ryan was standing, not quite disapeared, and told him to run. He complied only because Alisha pulled him by his ear.
Alisha ran up followed by Ryan. Jake had gone back inside, and Chance was standing gazing at the obstical coarse with his arms crossed. Alisha sat down immidiatly and began streching, breathing regularly. Ryan, on the other hand, wasn't panting, but was breathing heavy and was doubled over. Ryan looked over to Alisha who was holding her feet, legs straite, "Do you run every day?" Alisha nodded, then said, "Sit down and strech." Ryan sighed and did so.
Chance turned to the two kats on the ground streching and said in one of those macho/Russian voices, "Ok puniy kitties, eez time to pump you ap." Ryan looked at Chance blankly and Alisha laughed a little. Chance smiled and resumed his normal voice, "Ok, while you to are streching, lemme give you a...uhm...visual tour of the course." Alisha and Ryan gave Chance their attention.
Chance felt a little akward and like he was teaching, even though there where only two kats. He began at the begining of the course...
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