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0500 in the morning, the sun was still hiding in the horizon but the sound of a trumpet resounded in the Camp. On the Barracks where the maggots were sleeping, Mercer entered the barracks with the garbage can's lid. He then started hit the lid of the garbage can with a stick he was carrying, which produced a very loud and annoying noise. The maggots who were still asleep were woken up by this. But Mercer was not happy with the cadets who were not snappy enough to get out of bed. So he started to pull the maggots out of their beds while yelling. " You f*ckers aren't out of bed! Then I should do some disciplinary actions later! " A villager then spoke to Mercer, " Sir, the sun hasn't risen yet, so it is better to continue sleeping. We can't work hard if we're still tired, that's what we a