Leon wasn't sure much more his body could take of the endless exhausting drills he'd endure from Major Krauser, but he was determined to preform his very best. He stood in the shower room long after the other soliders had left, wanting his privacy- as that was a rare thing for him here.

He examined his bruised and battered form in the mirror, a towel hanging low on his hips. He really needed to start taking his iron pills, his skin was pale as hell and he frequently felt sluggish and dizzy.