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TF2 & Reader
I didn’t know what I had done wrong, but within the beginning part of training I had Soldier screaming me in the face.
“You really call that a sit-up _______?! I’ve seen men with their guts hanging out who could do better then you!”
“Sorry sir…” I hung my head like usual.
“Shut it with the bull crap. It won’t work this time.”
All the new trainees were out for morning exercise, so we were doing basic things like push-ups and stretching for the twenty laps, nothing special. Yet it seemed like I had screwed up, and he picked me out of the pack to berate till my ears fell off. It earned me another two hours of practice, out in the burning heat as the sun turned me three shades darker.
“Now get your ass inside and prepare for you next shift with Demo and Sniper.” He spit at me, as I stumbled slightly into the Fort. Sweat was collecting on my shoulders and rolling about like bo
Listening to: Goreshit
Eating: Strange healthy things
Drinking: Chilli Sauce
Reading: M rated fanfiction
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