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Basic
Training . . . The Sergeant Smiley Method
".
. . To deal with an ARMED opponent, however, is a different matter
entirely! Fortunately, we have an EXPERT with us to demonstrate how that
is done! GUIDO! Front and center!"
"Me, Sergeant?"
I blinks, as I had not expected to be called upon.
"That's
right," the sergeant sez, showin' some extra teeth in his smile.
"at the firing range you made a big point that only jerks have to
kill people. Well, here's your chance to show everybody how to 'gentle'
an enemy into submission when he's trying to kill you."
Needless to
say, I don't care for the sounds of this, but as I have been summoned, I
have little choice but to step forward into the clear space bein' used
for the demonstrations. My discomfort grows as the sergeant gestures to
Corporal Whittle, who tosses him a short sword. That's right, a real
short sword . . .with a point and sharpened edges.
"What's
with the sword, Sergeant?" I sez.
"I said
this was going to be a demonstration against an armed opponent," he
grins. "What we're going to do is I'm going to try to kill you, and
you're going to try to stop me without killing me."
". . .
And if I don't?"
"Then I
guess we'll have us a little 'training accident' . . ."
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