"Get the lead out, recruits!" Trudy yelled, stalking around the side of the course. "This isn't a goddamn vacation! You don't start going faster and I'll start giving you some motivation!"

She tapped her service rifle agianst her calf, giving her words some weight. The recruits will have learned by now that Kyle was the nice one, and they never really knew when Trudy was joking or not.