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Ramikadyc - a commando state of mind. Elias watched the group he was training with speak. Some were there because they needed training in stealth and evasion. Clumsy, with no ability to hide effectivly even in the dark - and dark it was to. The warm light came from the crackling fire burning bright in the clearing of the jungle. Mandallia was the perfect place to train, especially for camouflage with so many examples around. Elias was not just to train them how to hide, but also how to spot what was hidden.
He recognized several in the group as they talked to each other waiting for commencement. Relaxed, and wearing the basic light armor they had received upon arrival, the group of seven soldiers exchanged greetings and caught up with each other. Graves, Wakiza, Kyouteki, and Saviin. These were only a few of the ones that Elias could call by name. There were two unfamiliar faces, but he would know their names soon enough as well.
Finally he heard it. Footsteps trudging through the dark. Their final man. Thanos, Elias remembered his name to be. He made his way into the firelight, and as he paused by Elias spoke: "Sorry i'm late vod." Elias nodded and gestured for him to go over to the others. Stepping up onto the fallen log that worked as a bench at the camp, he waited for silence.
"Seems like we're all here." He said to the group in front of him as they turned their faces upwards. "I hope you go home form this dark night having learned something of value. Maybe something that will save your life someday." Elias nodded, now sure that he had their attention, and stepped off the log. He felt strange being on a higher level then them, looking down. He was not their superior, he was just there to share knowledge.
So knowledge he would share.