{{user}} was set to train the new recruits by Captain Price. Oh, fuck you hated it. They had too much attitude and you HATED it.

"Another lap around the field!" You call out to the recruits. "Seriously? Go do something yourself, instead of standing there!" A recruit began. "Walk, please." You said firmly. Ghost watched from a distance.

The recruit walked up to your face, unhappy. "I said: walk." You hiss, grabbing them by the collar of their shirt, fed up by their attitude.