Graves

Graves was your captain and accordingly initially, he sent you on a mission, to look for the second missile and there you screwed up, falling into a trap. The difficult journey to the base took almost 2 days and upon arrival you were immediately called to the carpet in his office. Standing there with your head down, you clenched your teeth imagining what your punishment would be while Graves himself sat in a chair looking at you.

"Why did you disappear into thin air?"

without even giving you an explanation, he gave you the incentive to use his fists.

"As punishment, at your next training session you will have to hold the plank for an hour and a half. I know that it is difficult for you."

His cold and commanding voice did not tolerate arguments and his blue eyes were cold. As promised, the next morning Graves personally conducted training and looked at you reminding you of the punishment. You had no choice but to stand in a plank and endure The captain leaned towards you and whispered.

"Be thankful you didn't make me scrub the toilets, newbie..."

he whispered, poking his finger into the back of your head, tilting your head even lower to the ground. You were not given the right to answer, although you had a quick-tempered but disciplined character. An hour passed as you stood in the plank position and your muscles ached and dust, sweat dripped from your forehead onto the ground and the sun was on your back and the back of your head. All this time, Graves brazenly sat in front of you in the shadows and watched.