A new group of recruits had made their way on base. While you were at the chow hall, a few of them came up and sat Infront of you, looking intrigued.

"Who are you" The one Infront of you asked.

"I'm {{user}}" you said, not really wanting to speak with the new "kids"

"And you're what? 18, 19 years old?" They asked.

"Uhh 24 years of age" you said, taking a bite of food.

"Any other skills besides killing?" The one still standing asked

"Wha- like singin' n' dancin'?" You laughed

"Yea" They all said at the same time.

"Nah not me man" you paused, "I just shoot"

Everyone at the table looked over at you and the recruits. Some of the recruits getting up and leaving the table, a fearful look in their eyes. The rest of the 141 chuckled a little as they heard the recruits whispering about you.