“Lieutenants’ report to dinner now!” Jax was furious. He looked over at Scott who looked down instantly. He went and sat on the bed next to Scott, he gritted his teeth tightly and spoke threw them “Scott… when I tell you to do something I expect it to be done…you can now consider it an order… not a favor like before.” He stood and left the dorm as Scott sat up and started to get dressed.

Max was out on his daily walk. He needed to work out the kinks of his knee; he was walking by the gym and would take notice to loud music playing. Inside of the gym there was a basket ball court, weight room, and a small room with mirrors used for indoor exercise. Max made his way to stand in the doorway of the little room, inside was Captain Morse. Captain Morse had on white mesh short and his body was covered in sweat. His hair was dark dripping wet, his shouldered were tense and you could see the muscles flexing under the skin of his back. He was lifting his right leg and kneeing a large pad stationed under wooden plank. He wore black wraps around his hands up to wrists, as well as around his feet up to his ankles. He was actually grunting with every delivered knee. Tyler would yell as the last knee actually caused the board to crack semi. He took two steps back and turned and grabbed a towel. He was wiping his hair and face of the sweat.

Tyler would look up and see he had a visitor. Max was shocked “umm …umm captain Morse I was um just um…” Tyler stopped him “your fine cadet…did you need something?” max shook his head and entered the room. Tyler tossed the towel around his neck and walked up toward max. Max watched as he walked toward him. He was watching that sweaty, smooth, and tan body of Captain Morse walk toward him. Every muscle flexed in his toned body, his abs mainly. Max never really noticed his chest and abs, but he certainly did now. “So why are you training so much?” Tyler would turn up at him sternly. And max would correct himself “I mean why are you training so much, sir, if you don’t mind me asking, sir.”
“Well if you must know, cadet, I always work out like this” he was a horrible liar. He turned and max followed him as he walked to the large mirror on one wall. There was a heavy bag hanging from the ceiling and Tyler began to throw punches as max watched. Tyler turned the music back up and went back to punching and kicking the bag violently. “Stupid bag” Tyler would say, the chains were to lose and the bag moved too much, max offered to hold it. They were a few mins into it when the bag was too far to the left and when Tyler kicked with his right foot it would drive deep into max’s side, dropping him instantly to the floor holding his chest.