She left, dodging by some Ruuhtian, which more dodged her then the other way around. One female screeched angrily, and she returned it. With a deep, guttural hiss, the female hunched defensively, and backed away.

  Vez warbled derisively, and continued forward. Little chick forgot her place for a bit.

  She eventually arived at where she trained. This room had increased gravity, upwards of 2 times normal amounts. She trained running, climbing, jumping and more here. It was very effective.

  She started with jogging around, keeping her pace steady for 7 minutes, then ramping up her speed. She ran, then for 7 minutes. Finally, she sprinted in the increased gravity. After 4 minutes, she stumbled, and fell. She tumbled harshly.

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  She rolled as she fell, to avoid breaking anything. She eventually pulled herself up, and the gravity lowered, making her feel as light as a feather in the breeze.

  She didn't move though, just sitting to catch her breath. Her kinsmen finally arrived, and she heaved herself up. She hissed in annoyance at her stiff legs and stomach, but kept going.

  The oldest female of the group glanced at her, and nodded in acknowledgement, neither approving or disapproving. After their conversation a month ago when she transferred to the ship, things were strained but respectful.

  Vez had made it clear that she wasn't trying to overturn the higherarchy, she just wanted to get her service done before she transferred to one of her clan's ship, an Ester Armored Frigate

  She was the heir apparent to the clan, and certain things were expected after all. Some things being: Proper blooding, education, and cunning.

  In truth, she just wanted to get shipboard on one of the clan's few ship's. They had 1 Frigate and three corvettes after all. She was hoping to get command of one of the corvettes when all was said and done.

  She shook her head out of her daydreaming, and continued to her next stop. The ship had a single space for martial activities, and all who went there were expected to do something. She was going there to practice with her weapons.