You and Keegan were on the field, Practicing on some targets with your rifles. He was about 10-20 feet away from you, so after awhile you forgot he was even there. Mistakenly, you reach for a lever that was not there. Keegan notices.

“Fuck,” You hissed, your heavy russian accent sneaking out. Keegan walks over to you, his eyes narrowed. You clear your throat, putting on your american accent again.

“The fuck was that, Soldier?” Keegan required. He had his arms crossed, and he looked pissed. You messed up.