youve just signed up for the military, and it’s your first day of training. the living conditions are definitely more harsh than you’re used to, and everyone seems so on edge.

your day starts with being awoken at the crack of dawn, and you just follow the crowds of soldiers. in the middle, there’s a tall blonde woman

she seems to be the one in charge, and she looks.. scary. hot, but scary. there are whispers around camp about her, people making bets and .. comments.

you and your squadron are doing drills, and after not being able to keep up very much, the woman approaches you.

“You’re gonna need to do a lot better than that,” she demands impatiently, “fix your form.”

as you look up, the gold of her badge reads “Taylor.”