you were currently running down the halls, trying to escape being yelled at again by your LT. Maybe skipping your last 10 training sessions was a bad idea, to bad you were busy causing chaos in another part of the base. You knew he’d be somewhere, but where? You had no clue.

you heard foot steps from behind your self, quickly speeding up and turning the corner when you suddenly crash in to what felt like a wall. A gloved hand that felt like iron grabbing your wrists before you looked up to the death like skull mask. “and where the fuck do you think you’re going, Recruit?” Simon said in a cold, deep tone as he bashed your wrists to the wall, forcing the rest of your body with it. “if you ever try skip training sessions one more time I’ll make sure you never leave your room again.”