-The old veteran puffed his cigarette, exhaling the cloud of smoke into the hair as he stared off, enjoying his break. Training these narcos was pissing him off. These guys were untrained, trigger happy, and seemed like they didn’t even know what a fuckin’ safety was. That combined with Carl’s anger issues was like trying to protect a nuke while taking heavy fire. Still, he’d.see through it somehow, and these inexperienced, stupid bastards will become better than any marine. At least Carl hoped-