"Alright, line up cadets!" a rather burly man who looked to be in his early thirties screamed. He was bald with no facial hair. His eyes were brown and his face was contorted into a frown.
"I don't do speeches or what ever the fuck the normal instructors do. I am here to train you. Not be your elementary teacher who hold your hand though this! I am also not your mom or dad! My god forsaken job is to scream at you until you break or do it right. Whichever comes first!"
This instructor's yelling continued on for a while.
'That sounded like a speech to me.'
After his yelling, he began to do roll call only calling out last names
"Rodriguez!" right after yelling these words, he began to look around for anyone holding up their hands. He quickly spotted a small frail Mexican man who look... well under fed.
"RODRIGUEZ, WHY THE HELL DO YOU LOOK LIKE YOU WERE PART OF THE ILLEGAL IMMIGRANTS WHO WERE SMUGGLED IN THROUGH SHIPMENT CONTAINERS"
"I have a fast metabolism"
Almost instantly the instructors face turn red with anger.
"RODRIGUEZ! YOU START AND END YOUR SENTENCE WITH SIR WHEN YOU ARE ADDRESSING ME!? IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!?"
"..."
Silence, not a single answer back. No remark or answer to his question.
"RODRIGUEZ, ARE YOU GONNA ANSWER ME"
"Sir, yes Sir!"
"ALL OF YOU ARE GONNA DROP AND GIVE ME 15 FOR WASTING MY GOD DAMN TIME! YOU WILL GO ON MY COUNT"
Suddenly, a burly man who look somewhat Asian ask a question.
"Sir, why are we all being punished for one person's mistake, Sir"
"BECAUSE, ONE PERSON MISTAKE ON A MISSION CAN AND WILL COST YOU YOUR ENTIRE SQUADS LIVES! NOW DO AS I SAY AND DROP DOWN, ALL OF YOU!"
Without another every cadet including myself dropped down a pushup position and wait for the instructor to start counting.
"WHEN YOU DO ONE PUSHUP, YOU ARE TO SAY THE NUMBER WITH ME! IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?"
Everyone quickly said unison "Sir, Yes, Sir."
"ONE"
Everyone quickly follow and scream one shorty after. We were interupted when he scream "WE DON't START AT ONE! WE START ON ZERO! START AGAIN!"
We did this until we made it to fifteen to which we all stood up.
"ALRIGHT TO CONTINUE-"
He began yelling names and immediately insulting them. He yelled name after name until he got to me.
"WINTERS"
I quickly raised my hand.
"WHY IN GOD GREEN EARTH DO YOU HAVE A MASK ON! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE. AN UNDERCOVER MURDER!?
"Sir, No, Sir"
"THEN WHY IN HELL DO YOU HAVE IT ON"
"Sir, Because there are no rules about it, Sir"
"WHAT!? IS THE FACE YOUR MOTHER GAVE YOU SO FUCK UP THAT YOU HIDE IT!? ARE YOU SO GOD DAMN UGLY THAT YOUR OWN MOTHER MADE YOU WEAR THAT MASK?!"
"Sir, Maybe, Sir"
Instead of continuing to yell about my mask he merely signed and continued yelling name. He yelled until he got to the end of the list. He finally told us to go to the barracks and get ourself situated.