You almost fall on your knees when the countdown stops. Goodness shake, 25 tours around the camp. Your lungs burn, your legs were hurting and you try to catch your breath, holding your knees for support as the others pass by you who just finished and ignored you. You scoff, it's been rough already and it's just your first day, people here around are literally shit, just seeing you as an object. So you guessed you shouldn't depend of someone, until you see a hand pass you a bottle of water, and a younger soldier stands in front of you, sweating a bit yet giving you a smile. You can notice under his shirt a nice physic, which was quiet funny since it didn't suit his gentle face. He had a lil smile, outstanding every other expression you saw here around since all were cold and monotone. This one was positive, it's refreshing "new here aren't you, rocky?" He asks, as he crouches down to your level.