Semper Fi, Induction Of Heavens Military [Uprights

[Isurugi Mei]

Mei watched from where she stood without saying a thing because she felt Gin was handling the situation well despite her sister being the way that she was. Although, she did feel kind of bad that Gin had to reprimand Rosey, she should have done it so that Gin wouldn't have to deal with her. She was going have to apologize to him later on when she had the time.

She wanted to spring up and defend her sister once Rosey pulled her sword out on her, but once again Gin was there. She watched as Rosey picked up her sword and gave Amelia the evil eye. She put her hands on her hips and wondered what her aunt saw in this one.

Just then Amelia was all over Hatulan and she sighed at the fact that her sister was starting to act a bit promiscuous. She was glad though when Hatulan kind of brushed her off and walked away. At least someone is able to resist that woman. She smiled to herself before walking to him.

"I'm sorry about my sister being all over you like that, she tends to do that to all of the guys she meets." She smiled at him. "If you go in this tent here, there should be some clothes inside to replace the ones that you have on. They're not much, but its better than wearing those rags you have on." She wanted to have him hurry up and change so that no one has to worry about him later, especially Gin, he already had to many interruptions with Rosey finally arriving on the scene.

[Hatulan]

"Sister?" he asked aloud, frowning, "that one is your sister?"
They must not have been raised by the same parents, he thought to himself, that the one daughter behaves so... ...unladylike.
In that one look, he had absorbed Mei's features, manners and most of her personality; it wasn't hard to read this one either, but it was far more of a pleasure to note that she was more demure than her sibling.
Both were physically attractive, but he would debate with himself later, which was more appealing on a personal level; this, more dignified sister, or the carefree Yoki.
"I accept the apology on behalf of your sister," he replied, tilting his chin to his chest in acknowledgement.
"My thanks for the clothes."
He pulled the flap open and was about to step through, and hesitated.
"I'm sorry, I do not have the privilege of your name?"

[Isurugi Mei]

"I am Isurugi Mei, Queen of the 3rd layer of Heaven, and niece of the Queen of Faeries. I take it that you met my aunt. Now go and hurry into your clothes." Mei then went to Gin's side to aid him with training of her people, both fae and those of the 3rd layer of Heaven. She quickly scanned the area and see that everything was ok, even Rosey was in line and in place.

"Gin, they seem ready as ever for the training, almost eager even. Shall we start?"

[Hatulan]

"I thank you, my lady," he said, bowing his head as she departed.
Hatulan was aware of the history of the Faerie in so much as he knew of Queen Na'ame's predecessors; his available knowledge ended at the queen herself, whom he had so recently become acquainted.
If Isurugi Mei is the niece of Queen Na'ame, then that means her sister is also royalty, Hatulan thought, drawing upon the knowledge he had gained in the Mortal Realm, of such familial networks.
He chose the clothes that seemed of the best fit and noted, though they were of simple design, their quality was impeccable.
He declined her suggest for haste, however, as he recalled what the king had said; there was no point in hurrying, if he wasn't going to take part in the exercises.
The trousers and tunic seemed fitted to his frame, surprisingly, and he selected a pair of boots, electing on lacing them up outside of the tent.
He watched the assembled formation as he knelt to tie his laces.

[Kouzetsu Gin]

Watching as Rosey and Yoki returned among their own ranks, Gin waited as Mei and Amelia both returned to their respective potions near him on the field. "I will speak to you later about how to appropriately deal with Rosey and Yoki, whom I shall place undeer your jurisdiction, unless you don't have a problem with my methods." Gin said, smiling as he nudged slightly. Walking to the forefront, Gin began to inform the group of his plans for the day.

"We shall begin our intense regimen of calisthenics, followed by a 200 mile hike around the area, returning to finish with a second set of exercises. Afterward their shall be a brief resting period of 4 standard hours, in which the Fae shall be given time to prepare the foodstuffs we have provided. The Celestials will reconvene to their respective encampments to rest, and after said recovery and acquisition of sustenance from both parties, we shall return here to the specific instruction for each individual group that I specified earlier."

"Now, as far as our the physical training goes, their will be no use of wings for flight, magic, sprites, spirits, or any other means to boost oneself. This will test you, and what you are capable of, and I expect that not all of you shall make it, but for those that do, you shall have my undying respect and admiration. For those of you that can not complete this, you will be brought back in used in a secondary capacity, aiding in the resuscitation of both forces. Although this may seem demeaning, you are still an integral part in the rebuilding of Heaven, do not demean youself, for you shall serve as the foundation atop which Heaven stands. Is that clear?" Gin said to his group, smiling as he heard the roar of acknowledgment for his troops.

[Kouzetsu Gin]

Seeing as no one dared to question the regimen that Gin had in mind for the assembled forces, Gin retreated to his tent, to remove the pomp of his robes for his simple tunic and slacks, preparing himself to exercise with the troops gathered. When he returned they started the grueling regimen, starting the the deathly long sprint, after which the calisthenics began. Many of the troops, both Fae and Celestial alike were unprepared for the full extent of the training, and several collapsed from exhaustion, something Gin had concerned and used a weeding tool to ensure that the very cream of the crop surface after the first set of exercises continued.

Those who could not bear the strain were not without purpose, after recovering they were reassigned to better aid those still within the through of Gin's almost tyrannical physical training, giving no quarter to the tired, batting no sympathetic eye to a cramped muscle or exhausted wing, he continued, performing at the peak of his ability, choosing to lead by example, in order to instill in the troops that they had far to go, but the challenge in going the distance was well worth the effort.