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Subaru Toyatomi
"DOMO! INMATES!"
"DOMO! INMATES!"
A loud booming voice calls out from up above, as the Office suited man jumps from an open window on the second story. Landing on his legs and kneeling briefly a swirl of dust gathers from the point of impact as the older man stands to his feet. Having talked it over with the boss and not fearing any of the kids, Subaru attacks the problem head on like a Drill instructor, it was fine if they hated him so long as they respected him and truly reformed their lives. Then he could shake their hands as equals and offer them a business card, if they were to wish him dead for that then they never had any intention of redemption and would find he was surprisingly difficult to kill.
"One of your fellow inmates is very late, but we have a Schedule to keep. You may not like me, but that is not the point. I for right now am the Pro Hero Office Man. Today we will be testing your physical aptitude." And breaking you in to be less troublesome to the other instructors, he thinks but does not add aloud.
"I should caution you into disobeying my commands. I am your Salary Boss. You will also be doing these tasks without aid of your quirks. Failure to comply will result in disciplinary actions. You will complete this objective or you will go on till you physically are incapable."
Dropping down on his feet and hands the shaded glasses wearing man stares at the others. "First we shall do push ups, sit ups, jumping jacks and Pull ups. If you cannot do an exercise then you will be made to do an alternative or to hold your body in place."
"Lastly you will do an Eight kilometer run. I will follow ten laps in at speed. If I pass, you and your cell mate will need to run another lap up to a maximum of Five.. for today.
So far you all have Twenty laps. If any of you do not finish the relay, then all of you shall be placed on standard Rations in place of prepared food for a week. Water and rest will be waiting on the twentieth lap before your hand off and fitting.
Survival of the fittest is a fools notion. Society is collective rule and agreement. Now drop and give me One Hundred. If you can't hold your body up with your arms. Assume the position and a One, two, three, four..."
Of course he didn't add in that if they rebelled they would be shocked, nor that if anyone actually did fall out from dehydration that he would take them aside and give them water to drink and shade to rest in, nor did he tell them the point of it all. It wasn't about finishing the race, it was about seeing the personalities that he had been given, the smart and malleable ones would aid a comrade or cellmate to the finish line. The corrupt and stupid ones would try and find a way out or take their frustrations out on the weaker party.
And there were another couple of details that he didn't care to explain.. It was a more important that they had to see for themselves, how long that would take would be a good question.
Misako Katagawa
Watching as the Office Suited man jumps from a second floor window in place of making a sensible entry onto the field, he is quick to give the basic "why" to the "where". It was a basic physical fitness hazing but the run..that...that sounded troublesome.. Very badly so..
Giving up half way through the pushups, Misako holds her body up with her arms for the remaining count and didn't even attempt more than holding herself up on the pull ups. Sit ups and jumping jacks came naturally and the count on the later was mercifully low. Minus the occasional berating the man wasn't too bad.. till she realized what the actual running distance was and the fact he would chase them down at the end.. Five Extra laps didn't sound like much but it was 1/4th of the total distance, anyone that hit that distance would not likely finish and then they would be on everyone's shit list...
Laughing nervously at that as sweat from the previous warmup was starting to pour, this would likely be difficult for a number of them, herself included. It was unlikely they would be given much time to prepare and her suspicions were all but confirmed when he began a countdown, looking at the others on the line she sighs slightly before smiling in her normal fashion.
"If any of you have bright ideas now is the time..and no I'm not helping escape if that's the idea."