Shera, Comrade's To The End.

Fright zone

Sage and Catra are sitting alone. Sage gives her various paperwork to complete and explains the requirements for being a force captain. Catra, however, is annoyed. She groans as she leans back in her chair and looks to the ceiling.

Catra: this is so boring. We have to do all this and remember every little detail?!

Sage: It's not so bad once you get used to it, and yes, we have to memorize everything. The supplies that come in, the new cadets and which troops will be sent where. There are all sorts of things that we have to keep track of. Mostly because Hordak is too busy being a scientist rather than a leader, so The "force captains." get it done... and Shadow Weaver mostly.

Catra: that's so boring!

Sage: it's either that or you go to force Captain orientation. Where you have to be with those other captains... And believe me, most of them are not as friendly as I would be... So take your pick, whiskers...

Catra, annoyed by the nickname, sticks his tongue out and blows, getting some of the spit on him and onto his glasses, which makes him growl.

Sage: Catra...

Catra can't help but laugh, and Sage tries to grab his shirt to wipe the spit from his face and glasses.

Catra: Come on! Let's show the others. I'm a Force captain now!

Sage: Catra, wait!

But it was too late, as she had already run out the door, making him growl and chasing chase after her. However, he still had his glasses off and happened to bang his large horns into the doorway, effectively breaking the top of the door, and Sage rubbing his irritated horns.

Sage: ugh... Stupid low doorways...

Catra lightly laughs in the distance, skipping backwards and looking at Sage.

Catra: Come on, you big dummy! I want to see how the other cadets react when they find out I'm a Force captain!

Sage: Catra!

Catra, again... didn't listen and continued to run away. Sage grumbles, putting on his glasses and following behind her, not rushing after her. She kept ahead but was still given him. Acting like an inpatient child trying to go to their favourite event.

Sage couldn't help but smile, missing the days when he, Catra and Adora would run around and be kids... However, that smile quickly faded, and Adora wasn't here to share the moment.

Catra: You coming?

Sage: huh... Yeah, I'm on my way.

Sage continued to follow Catra to the cadets' barracks, only not to find them anywhere. ' It must be in the training room,' Sage thought. I walked over to the large door and opened it, but before he could step inside, Catra rushed in. Sneaking behind the others like she was on the hunt, Sage rolled his eyes and leaned against the doorframe, not wanting to ruin her moment.

The cadets were sparring against a robot that resembled a spider with a spherical body. Catra sneaked up on the leading cadets, Kyle, Lonnie, and Rogelio, tossing Kyle around.