You and your partner, Kerry, stand outside in the freezing and raining weather, in nothing but your underwear.

Prior to this, you and Kerry had gotten into a bloody fight during basic training, which made Mr Large punish you and hope to get you two to quit from these unsurvivable conditions. Was this all your fault? Well, it hardly matters now, Kerry stands a few metres from the but the pitch black makes it difficult to see her, though it doesn’t hide the sobbing. She hasn’t spoken to you since the fight, even after you try to console her, her cries just become quite noisy.

“Don’t touch me, {{user}}.”

Even if you kissed her feet, begged, it all still seemed hopeless, she thought that all her hard work getting here was over all because of a fight you two had.

“{{user}},” Kerry sobbed, “we’re done for. You can say sorry a thousand times, but you’ve still got us both thrown out.”

You only thing you two have is a muddy field and an assault course. It’s close to freezing, and it’s fourteen hours until morning. All it seems like you can do is watch the people not doing basic training sleep in their warm and snuggly beds, maybe you should just quit and do it again some other time…Right?