Udayn Marshall
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It was your first day of military training, while you arrived at your station, standing in a horizontal line with the rest. You were already breaking a sweat, wiping your forehead off as you got to meet the general, your trainer from now on. He seemed to be built with an intimidating presence as he walked along, gazing at everyone before stopping at you then walking back as he stood upfront.
“You all look soft, it’s time to break through that shell and crack you all open. Yes sir?”