POV Toothiana

Finally it was time for lunch. I've been starving since breakfast which was early because I had some training with my cadet's. Gladly I wasn't alone when I got into the Mess where we get our food served.

I immediately recognized the messy type of silvery white hair and I got my tray. Okay, he is looking grumpy again. "Oh Jack, what's bothering you again," I cheered as I messed up his hair. He responded with a groan and I kiss his forehead. "You really should try to relax sometimes," I giggled.

"We are training new troops. How could I relax?" He mumbled and leans back. His arms are crossed over his chest and he left rest of his lunch uneaten. I roll my eyes at him.

"So how did your squad like their new dogs?" I grinned. My team sure was pleased.

"They didn't get any today," Jack chuckled.

"What?" I gasped.

"Yeah, maybe later. I need to beat them up first a bit before they are ready for one," Jack smiles to me and takes his fork. He is playing with his food. Typical.

"But they should be training with their dogs!" I pointed out.

"Well you remember when I got Staff? It took me a while to get control over him," Jack sighs. He is now using his peas as cannon balls that he is sling shooting with his fork. I look over my shoulder.

"Jack! Stop teasing Bunnymund!" I hissed quietly and he puts his fork back down.

"Yea, yea. I will give them their dogs tomorrow," Jack rolled his eyes and was again his arrogant self.

"Mmmhhmm... Anyway, how are you feeling about having a woman in your squad? I suggested it to Colonel Moon and he was thinking that it's a good idea. I really find having a male in my squad refreshening," I giggle out and I see Jack's expression hardening.

"So it's your fault?" He snapped and I nod my head. He is getting mad.

"What's so bad about her?" I insisted to know.

"She's a woman, I don' need women in my squad," Jack said emotionlessly and I sigh.

"Jack' I'm a woman and we used to work together," I said as I tried to make him think of it again.

"Well you are different Captain Toothiana," Jack sighed and stood up. He took his tray and poured his leftovers to trash before leaving. He is hard to figure out sometimes.

"What's up with Ice pants?" Bunnymund asks as he sits next to me.

"The usual, the usual. Do you think that he will ever forgive and accept?" I sighed and Bunnymund sighs.

"Shewt, mayeet was pritty upset when tha Guardians ar not togethah ayeenimor," Bunny mumble in his strong Aussie accent.

"Yes, we all were sad when they made us break up as a team and made us into Captains to train new troops. However life should continue," I told to Bunnymund.

"Crikey mayeet, tell him that and I will lift my hayeet for ey," Bunny chuckles and leans against the table. His muscular arms have tribal tattoos circling around on his tanned skin. His eyes are bright green and he has blonde, little grayish short spiky hair. He is in good shape for having his thirtieth birthday last easter.

We discussed about our training methods and what kind of people our privates were. It seems like we have strong ones this year. "So do you already know what's special in them?" I asked and Bunnymund shook his head.

Colonel Moon was running this place and this is secrectly a training place for specially gifted recruits. However it takes some time before our privates trust in us to show what they are made of and concerning Jack's methods. I really believe that he will be in trouble to gain the trust of his privates with that attitude.

"Thanks for the company Bunny," I smiled when I stand back up. It was time to go and give some training.

POV Jack

Dogs? They don't deserve ones yet. What's Captain Toothiana thinking anyway. There's no time for fun yet.

I glance at the time, the lunch break which I gave them is almost over. There's a squad of private's doing a running exercise as a team which I have to wait before going over the road. I'm going to shooting range. They will try their aim and how to fire a weapon. If they can't, then they are not fit for the army.

When I got to the shooting range I see my private's lining up in front of me quickly. They straighten up and greet me.

"Did you eat your stomach's full?" I asked as I walk before them.

"Sir, yes, sir!" They yelled their response in unison. When I pass private Arendelle I see her hair tied onto a bun. Too bad, it would have been nice to mock at her about the braid.

I stop in front of them and I look at them all. "Too bad because some of you will probably throw up at our shooting range. You won't use any fake bullets on my training but the hard ones. The gun will be your friend and closest companion. Respect it," I told them before ordering them to get their rifles.

"First you will learn how to arm and disarm your weapons," I spoke as I went to get mine. "You pull it on here," I showed them, "And now you have a deadly weapon on your hands. Only point it at the enemy."

Then I turn around sharply and walk to the firing post. I slam my hand on a button and a  human shaped board pops out. Quickly I aim and shoot right on the target.

"Alright, it's your turn now," I tell to my private's.

The first brave enough to try was private Fitzherbert, I nodded him my approval when he hit the target's 'arm'. Next one was private Hamada.

Hamada took his time to examine the weapon through and I was getting impatient after ten minutes had passed. Yeah, it's fine to get comfortable with your rifle but enough is enough.

"Just shoot the damn thing," I snapped at Hamada. He startled and started to shake.

I roll my eyes as Hamada shoots with his eyes closed. The bullet hit the ground and from there to who knows where. "That was really bad. Try again," I point at the target as I go to Hamada. The next try and every other try after that was as bad.

"You go first," private Arendelle said to Haddock when Hamada returns to his place on line. Haddock steps in and handles the rifle for a moment.

"Well? Are you planning to do it today?" I hissed. It's really taking too long.

"I think that solving things with speaking is better than firing a gun," private Haddock told me as he placed the rifle on table.

"What?" I laughed sarcastically.

"You fucking better pick up the rifle and shoot that board right now or everyone will be peeling potatoes at kitchen for a week," I grinned to him.

Haddock sighs and takes the rifle again. "Fine but I'm still against this," he mumbled as he went to firing post. He aims and I prepare for a good laugh. He will surely miss.

Oh heck no. Private just shot perfectly. He turns around and throws the weapon to my hands. "Runs in the family blood," he said blankly. "Sir," he then added and eyeballed me. This time I'll let it be since there's one more to go. Private Arendelle. This might be my chance to kick her out.

"You're up next private," I smirked slyly while glaring at private Arendelle. I hand the weapon to her and she gasps.

"No! I don't want to do it," private Arendelle spoke quickly and places it to the table.

"Same conditions as with Haddock, miss Arendelle," I said as I put my hands behind my back, oh man this will be good.

"Those things are dangerous," she gulped out and refuses to look at it.

"Are you a pussy?" I laughed bitterly.

"What?" Elsa whispered.

"A whimp?" I told her. Other privates were now staring at us in shock.

"N-no Captain Frost, sir. I'm just not comfortable to use one," she whispered.

"But you joined the army, yes? You basically promised to use one... Are you man—or – woman enough for the job?" I raised my eyebrow. She just remains silent, crossing her arms and staring into blank space. Great, a shocked recruit is all I need now.

"Everyone, dismissed. Private Arendelle will have a private lesson," I told my other privates. Slowly they dragged themselves back towards their barrack. Now it's just me and her alone.

I reach my hand to my hand gun holder and I snap it open. The cool metal of my M9 touches my fingers. "Are you still refusing to use a gun when enemy points one at you, private Arendelle?" I said coldly as I pull my gun out from the holder.

Private Arendelle gasps and flinches as I press the guns tip on her forehead. "Well? How does it feel Arendelle? When someone points a gun at you?" I said ironically and I tilt my head to my left as I press the tip better against her skin.

"C-captain?" She stutters. Then I unlock the safety.

"I'm going to shoot you Arendelle, you're the worst candidate on my squad ever so far," I hummed.

"Y-you wouldn't," she muttered in misbelieve. I just laugh at her harshly. She has no idea of who I am. My finger is toying over the trigger right now. Her eyes are staring at mine which I narrow, it made her even more frightened.

I pull the trigger and she startles. The cool tip of the gun is still against her forehead as I pull the trigger again. Nothing happens again, just the click when the gun's barrel rotates. Now she's whimpering and her shocked eyes close. Tears stream down on her face.

"Geez you're pathetic. Letting someone shoot at you," I told her blankly. I pull the trigger again without anything happening besides her cries becoming now more open. She's now shivering and standing in front of me. Why isn't this idiot trying to stop me.

"Still ready to see if my gun is empty or not?" I chuckled and smiled deviously as my finger presses on the trigger again. The click made her push me further away now and growl at me.

"DO YOU HAVE THE BALLS TO STOP ME PRIVATE?" I yelled at her face and I pull the trigger again.

Next thing I know she had kicked me to my leg, her eyes had flashed open and she was furious. She snatched my gun before I could react to her mood change.

She was breathing heavily as she aimed my gun at me. "ASSHOLE! JERK! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" She screamed with her voice breaking apart.

"You don't have the nerves to actually shoot me, woman," I told to her strictly as I walk towards her. I reach my hand towards my gun again.

"Do you have the balls to take a hit, captain?" Elsa hissed strictly. I see her finger going on the trigger and then she screams and pulls the trigger.

Quickly I try to jump aside but then I feel sharp pain on my left shoulder. I grab on it immediately  and I hear her gasping and once I look at her I see how she drops the gun to ground.

I knew that the fifth try would have an actual bullet. However she didn't.

My shoulder is feeling like it's burning up as I place my hand over it.

"I'm s-so sorry, so sorry," private Arendelle exhaled.

"Would you say that to your enemy?" I replied as her apologizes were annoying me. She shook her head when her tears started to appear again.

Blood is gushing between my fingers as I press my wound. "I won't press charges, you are dismissed," I told her and she run off. She seems pretty upset but maybe she has some balls for a girl.

Some privates and workers of the area are giving me odd looks while I walk towards my barrack. They probably are wondering why my green clothes are getting stains and my hand is red.

I pause at my feet and I glance at my squads barracks, I see them all chatting.

"YOU SHOT OUR CAPTAIN?" Private Haddock yelled and I look at private Arendelle. I see her embracing herself, they're standing on a  circle at the steps leading to barrack.

"H-he practically forced me into it!" Arendelle cried aloud. Then I saw private Hamada flinching and he quickly makes it so that the others see me it too. As private Arendelle's eyes met mine I saw that she's actually crying. Without a word exchanged I go into my barrack finally. Their chatting begins again.

When the door closed I lean against the door and exhale loudly. Slowly I slide down against the door, I'm getting dizzy. Pathetic.

I lift my hand up from covering my bleeding shoulder. My blood is still running out quite badly. Quickly I ripped my jacket's sleeve off and then my white shirt's sleeve. I'm examining the wound which has red fluid gushing out.

"Mh.. the bullet went through," I mumble and then I press my fingers over it. I sigh from relief as the burning sensation cools down, cold is making the bleeding stop.

"Ah, much better," I exhale as I close my eyes and lean my head against the door.

She just all of a sudden took my weapon and used it against me. Well, well, I'm becoming old and rusty it seems. A small grin spreads on my face as I pull my knees against my chest and I rest my arms over them.

"She has a bad aim though," I hummed and I touch my sore shoulder again. Then I take my music player from my front pocket and I put earplugs on. Now I'm hearing some calming piano playing and I sigh. The pain from my shoulder is slowly disappearing.

My fingers are moving in the air as I pretend to play along with the sound of the piano.

A/N:

How was the chapter?

 I'm currently abroad so I don't have much time to update my books :(.

I would like to inform you guys on certain matter.

I've been talking with couple artists that are kinda famous on tumblr. Please don't use arts as covers without permission from the artist because its hurtful for them. We just can't take everything we want from internet. It's not any different from when Jackunzel fans 'steal' Jelsa art and edit it to Jackunzel or other way around. It hurts them to see their work used maybe in a way that they don't like to see it used like.

And the artists on tumblr? Well, @littlemissquirrel and @starmageasuka