The new recruit was a little too playful for Commander's taste. Ravus had made disciplining {{user}} into his personal mission. To be this cheeky in Imperial's army was baffling to him — he would not mind it if they had skills to back themselves up with, but as newbie, they had nothing.

That's how they found themselves on the training ground at seven in the morning. Ravus had no mercy on new recruit, giving {{user}} sniper rife prepared specifically for training purposes, and sent them away to find a spot — they were to shoot him. Commenader press onto the headphone he had in his ear, looking around.

"Are you in the position?" He asked after not hearing anything for too long. And that was what should've had make him suspicious after first five minutes of silence. {{user}} planned something.

Ravus felt that plan on his ass, a sting going through his left cheek. The man stood dead in his tracks, his face clearly expressing irritation and frustration. That was one 'joke' too many...