“Rise and shine you lazy assholes!” A male voice shouted angrily while beating metal together.
“What the f**k,” I heard Gunner groan.
I forced an eye open, glancing around until my focus landed on a stocky man beating a baton against one of the bunks. He was wearing camo military pants, pale green shirt, and tan combat boots.
“I aint gettin’ any younger over here. If you fuckers aren’t out of bed in the next five minutes, this baton is going to be against your legs and not this bunk!” the man shouted.
The sound of scrambling bodies had me forcing myself out of bed. I quickly braided my hair back, slipping my Elite issued shoes on and swiping deodorant before lining up with the others.
We followed the man outside and into the elements. The wind whipped rain against our bodies
