Twenty-four hours lookouts were unbearable, but someone had to do them, and that someone was you. You and Soap and a couple recruits all on lookout in a small building.

Both of the recruits seemed to be struggling to stay awake even though it was only thirteen hours out of the full twenty-four. Whilst they struggled you and Soap played some card games to keep yourselves preoccupied.

“Twist” he said as he pulled another card out of the stack, trying not to go over the total.

“Stick” you replied as you sat with your cards in your hands, all of them equalling to twenty in total.