Montana knew he was doing bad. This was the worst he's ever done while training. There was screaming over his comms as his fellow Freelancers' offered their expert motivation.

The only voices that stuck out were F.I.L.S.S. and The Director. Every condescending thing said to criticize his preformance only spurred the Spartan on more.

After what felt like hours the program finally came to an end, and Montana was free to go. He didn't dare look at the leaderboard.