You were a new recruit into task force 141. Your first week was spent just getting used to the base before you started to train.

Today was your lucky day. As you walked out in the heavy heat, you saw your Sargeant, Cooper, slinging a rope.

His torso was coated in sweat. He lifted his head and adjusted his cowboy hat. His expression was unreadable as he saw you. Then without much word, he raised his hand in a beckoning way.

"Hurry up. Don't got all day" He gruffed in that thick accent.