Chrysalis

Chapter 1144

All in all, there is much we can learn from the Colony’s approach to training and teaching their members. I’m aware that many dismiss the studies and examination of the ant’s methods as inapplicable to any other, non-monstrous race, but that simply isn’t the case.

Because the ants don’t only teach themselves, they welcome and teach their allies also.

The ant-riders, the devastating cavalry unit formed of human, golgari, folk and even one example of a brathian rider and ant ‘mount’, are a perfect example. Interviewing those who chose to become members of this respected and renowned brigade, it quickly became apparent the respect and admiration they had for their ant tutors. Many spoke of the harsh and unforgiving nature of the training that demanded the riders meet the same standards as their chosen ant allies, but reported how effective and motivating the monsters were.

The training is almost universally seen to result in a rapid development of Skills and abilities related to the unique Class. That would be enough for most, but trainees are not permitted to leave the Antcademies until they have met the truly exacting standards of the Colony.

My greatest frustration is that all members of the brigade that have been spoken to refuse to detail the exact methods used in their training. Perhaps some secret techniques are utilised and the Colony refuses to spread their knowledge?

Regardless, the existence of this successful program speaks volumes to the efficacy of the ant methodology.

- Excerpt from ‘Antucation: Teaching and Learning, Pedagogy among the ant’ by Karliet Magron.

“ARE. YOU. READY. TO TUNNEL BAAAAAALLLLLL!?”

Solant did her best to ignore the humans going wild around them. It had been vaguely explained to her what they were here for. Entertainment of some sort? Apparently, this training exercise was popular to watch even amongst the Colony deeper in the Dungeon, which surprised her somewhat. As she understood it, this drill was an excellent test of cooperation and strategy, something her broodmates excelled in.

since they were

allies as the chaos across the field began

as they could. Currently, her team had possession of the ball, and so far, they hadn’t failed to run

was forced to get

perched on the stone ball and watched as her team flowed to execute

named herself, feinted left, then right, before attempting a shoulder charge against the juvenile scout who was marking

trained dash Skill, thoughtful leg mutations and agility, combined with Solant’s formations, and manoeuvres that maximised those strengths, Pharlant

checked at the last minute.

is down, injured! Reinforce the centre and we’ll push down the

field, acting with complete trust in her instructions. Their faith warmed her heart, but her mind remained razor focused on the game. They

line, Sumant was the rock that anchored the formation and they pivoted around

TEAM TINY IS LOOKING TO SHIFT THE PLAY! CAN THEY SCORE YET AGAIN, EVEN WITHOUT

there had to be a thousand of them

minute shift, every tiny adjustment was caught by her as she hyper-focused on the field of play. There was no excuse for mistakes, and no reason for

bodies, they were starting to grind down the centre, pressing Sumant back step by step. All she needed was for

in the line, desperate to prevent their tenth straight loss. It was subtle, but it was overcommitment, they came too far forward too quickly, leaving open space

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