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"Stand firm" Lawrence knocked the new recruit to his feet once again. "Why do we have to practice so early anyway?" could be heard in a low mumble from the line up. Lawrence looked at them, his expressionless face piercing straight through them. "Until you can defend yourself against me, unarmed, and you with a sword, practice will always be this early. Now, again." It was once again Lawrence's turn to train the new members, no matter how much he disliked it. A lot of them were older than him, so getting them to listen was no easy task for him but he managed.

"Alright, practice is over, you may leave."The recruits left the training grounds, many of them limping. Lawrence picked up his sword and walked over to his dark purple motorcycle, letting the engine warm up as he checked his phone. He had gotten word that the Sun's were moving in on teerritory they had near the port. Wanting to not over look it, Lawrence decided he should go and investigate.