You stood in the common room, having just woken up and having some fresh coffee before drills begun.

To be honest, after even a year of being in the Shadow Company, you still were not used to the wake up schedule... 7 in the fucking morning and your already running two kilometres?!

"Morning soldier." The most southern voice youve ever heard snapped you back to reality... he looked over your shoulder and saw your Commander, Phillip Graves. He was already dressed and ready for the day.