The week began at dawn, with the soldiers being forced to run mile after mile, their boots pounding against the concrete as they fought to keep up with their comrades. Leon's muscles burned with every step, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pushed himself to his limits.
"Fucking hell" Leon cursed under his breath as he struggled to go on as the rest of the group followed behind him.
"Ayo how long are we gonna go!" Hiro complained as he runs behind Leon.
"As long as they say" Alice hissed as she does her best to keep up with those two.
"Keep going!"! The sergeant whistled at them.
'I swear I'll shove that whistle down his throat one day!' Leon swore as he continued to persevere.
As the day wore on, the drills became increasingly brutal. Leon found himself crawling through mud, wading through icy water, and scaling walls in the scorching sun. His body ached, and his mind screamed for him to give up.
'No… Not here,' He refused to give up as he held his chest.
