Jack Pine
Inactive Member
Jack stood looking over the makeshift training camp that hopefully would crank out five recruits to become special forces, he thought it amusing that he would be one of the drill sergeants he always hated. Recruits were filing into the main yard, today was going to be orientation, but he had a little surprise that would weed out a few probably right off the bat. The day was hot, the sand slightly blowing about the tents, and makeshift obstacle courses. @Air Admiral @Zack @EhWha