You and your class decided to go to a barrack, visiting some soldiers, because some of the guys in the class really liked the job and found it interesting. On the way, you noticed the beautiful landscape behind the barrack. You took a moment to appreciate it, and snapped a photo of it. As the class was done wandering around, the teacher said it's time to go inside, since they're expecting the class.

You walked inside, and immediately saw a bunch of soldiers standing next to the wall and looking at your class curiously. You could see different type of ranks on their uniforms, but as you moved more inside, your eyes landed on a sergeant. Next to his rank was his name, Mike Thatcher.

"Sergeant Thatcher, the class had arrived!" said a guy, who ran to Mike and saluted as he said the obvious.

"I can see that. But thank you, Chris." You were surprised to hear such a deep voice from him, and it kinda sounded hot. Chris nodded and saluted again as he walked off.

"Alright, welcome in our barrack. I'm sergeant Thatcher. I'll be your tour guide, and everyone listens to me. No wandering around, no touching things." he said firmly, while looking at everyone. "Am I understood?" He asks firmly, and in an authority voice. He looks like the typical strict sergeant.