Youngjae's woken up by the sheering sound of Jaebum's voice, piercing his eardrums by his close he was.

"Get up Private!" His eyes snap open, flinching when he notices Jaebum looming over him, his expression dark as he stares down at him.

Youngjae groans, rubbing his eyes as Jaebum moves away.

"It's quarter past six Private Choi, I thought I told you to be at the court by six sharp." Jaebum snaps, hands behind his back.

Youngjae looks around to see the rest of the team had already gone, only he was left. He curses himself, not realising he had gone back to sleep.

"I'm up now Sir." Youngjae sits up on the bed, swinging his legs to the side.

"What was that Private. I didn't hear you apologise for disobeying a direct order." Jaebum tilts his head, expression cold.

"Sorry sir. I wasn't aware I had fallen back to sleep." He gets off the bed, quickly removing his shirt to put on his army uniform.

"Not good enough Private." Jaebum continues to stand there, watching as he gets changed.

Youngjae didn't care, if Jaebum wanted to see him naked then he wasn't going to stop him. He was rather proud of his psychic, grew up being rather scrawny, always made fun of for being skinny. But when he hit puberty he started changing, all of sudden he was no longer the small skinny kid. Became tall, shoulders broader, legs grew long and slender. Once he began working out he only got bigger from there. Filled out his shoulders, arms, even his legs became more defined. Thought after he got bigger no one would mess with him, which to some degree was true, but didn't help make his life any easier.

He reaches over his top, flexing his muscles as he gives Jaebum a sly smirk. Jaebum wasn't the only one with a muscular body. He removes his pants, slipping on his camouflage pants. He grabs his boots, quickly tying them up.

"I want you to do fifty press-ups when we get to the court. You're lateness will not go unpunished." Jaebum looks him up and down, proceeding to walk out the room.

Youngjae runs his fingers through his hair, chasing after Jaebum. The walk to the court was silent, Jaebum in front, shoulders back as he walks with purpose. He takes them outside, to the large training centre where he can already see Mark, Bambam and Yugyeom standing in a line. A man waits in front of them, he recognises him as Captain Wang from earlier that morning. He goes to stand next to his team, glaring at them.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" He nudged Bambam's side, whispering to him.

"Sorry, I thought Mark was going too. Plus, didn't realise you needed mummy to come wake you up." Bambam gives him a side smirk, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Private. Thought I told you to drop and give me fifty." Jaebum stares at him, arms crossed over his chest.

Youngjae groans, dropping to the floor, placing his hands under his shoulders. Pushing himself up, legs out, on the tips of his toes. He brings his chest back down until his nose almost touched the ground. He hears Jaebum begin to count, watching him like a hawk to make sure he does it properly.

"One...two....three." Youngjae glances up at him, growling at how slow he's counting.

His muscles begin to burn, shoulders aching from holding him up. Arms start to shake, struggling to push himself up by the time he gets to thirty. He bites on his lip, gritting his teeth as he pushes through the pain.

"Forty-one...forty-two...forty-three." Jaebum kneels down, getting rather to close for Youngjae's liking.

"Come on Private, you can do better than that." Jaebum goes to sit on his back, Youngjae cries out at the extra weight on his back.

"Forty-four..forty-five..forty-six...forty-seven." Youngjae groans, arms now feeling like jelly.

Jaebum slows down his count, causing Youngjae to grunt, his muscles screaming at him to stop.

"Forty-eight.......forty-nine......fifty." Jaebum gets off him, collapsing to the ground.

He lays there, gasping for air, chest heavy as he takes deep breathes.

"Get up Private, did I tell you that you could rest." Jaebum pulls at his hair, forcing his head up.

Youngjae glares at him, slowly lifting himself off the floor. Jaebum steps back, going to stand next to the Captain.

"Alright soldiers, due to Private Choi's disobedience I am extending your training by two hours." They all moan, turning to glare at Youngjae who was rubbing his biceps to ease the aching. "Enough, or I'll make it double. Now this here is Captain Wang, he will be joining us on our mission." Jaebum pats Jackson's shoulder, Jackson smiles at them.

They salute him, Jackson nods to them in acknowledgment. He removes his hat, looking over the four men in front of him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you four fine men, look forward to seeing what you can do." He gives them a small smile, glancing at Jaebum.

"Right men, there's a lot riding on this mission. We have less than two weeks until we deploy. So that means we are going to be training night and day." Youngjae's eyes widen at hearing how soon they were leaving, he wasn't sure if he'd be ready.

"Lets get started shall we? Men in position, grab a gun. Show Captain here how good your aim is, how skilled you are with a gun." Jaebum goes to set up the target practice, preparing the moving holograms you needed to shot to stop them attacking.

Youngjae stands there for a second, quickly following after Bambam who goes for a sniper rifle. Youngjae picks out a M249, light machine gun. He knows how to use it, only one he can trust himself to have some what accurate aim. They line up, Mark has a M16 assault riffle while Yugyeom has a 500MILLS shot gun. Youngjae sets up the gun, checking the mags, standing on the line facing the arena.

"Looks like Private Choi is ready, why don't you show us what you can do." Jaebum smirks at him, leaning against the wall.

Youngjae curls his lip, licking his lips as he turns the safety off. Smiling to himself, glancing at Jaebum before he starts, giving him a playful wink. Jaebum starts up the stimulation, the holograms begin moving, timer on the other side of the wall starts to count. He moves to the centre, carefully watching them quickly move around him. Analysing their moving patterns, figuring out where they will be before they get there. He fires his first shot, just grazing the hologram. Cursing under his breath for missing, he fired again, this time a direct hit. He smiles to himself, then the holograms begin to move quicker, heading straight towards him. He swiftly fires, getting another one, then spinning around, dodging one who came from his blind side. He shots it as it comes past, sliding on his knees when one attempts to attack him from the back. He looks to the side, shooting over his shoulder getting a direct hit to its head. Only two left he fires to his right, just as it begins running towards him. Out of the corner of his eye he can see two more pop up, guns raising up to aim at him. Youngjae quickly flips over, getting them both in one hit from the angle he was at. The last one stands in the centre, now almost invisible from how fast it was moving. Youngjae carefully crouches, looking down the barrel of his gun. Eyes darting back and forth, studying the direction it moves. He fires to the far right, just as it moves in that direction. An alarm goes off, indicating the stimulation had ended. He gets up, glancing over at the clock to see it read 1.31. He smiles to himself, not bad he thought, considering. Looking towards the front, seeing Yugyeom, Mark and Bambam looking at him with wide eyes, Bambam's mouth hanging open. Captain Wang was smiling at him, seeming almost impressed. Jaebum was staring at him, expression undistinguishable.

"Think you could do better than that next time Private, took you a while to take a few of your shots. If they were real soldiers, you would've of been dead by the time you fired. Next time I expect you to complete this under a minute." Jaebum signals for the rest of his men to go to their own stimulations.

Youngjae frowns, angry at how Jaebum reacted. He clearly did extremely well with the stimulation yet he didn't get a single compliment.

"I think I did rather well Sir, seeing by the reactions I got from the rest of the team." Youngjae snarls, eyes boring into him.

"Well I didn't, now go again. Want you to actually impress me this time." Jaebum's voice darkened, not giving Youngjae a glance as he starts up the next stimulation as well as the three for the others.

Youngjae huffs, seeing Mark in the stimulation next to him with Yugyeom on the other side. He hears the buzzer go off, more holograms appear.

"Don't you think you're being rather harsh on him First Sergeant, seeing as he did rather well for his first proper stimulation." Jackson comes next to him, looking at him questionably.

"If I complimented him now he'll only get cocky, and what's worse than a disobedient solider is a cocky one. Nothing good comes from being cocky, only gets them or their teammates killed. For now, he needs to focus on getting better. He might be good now, but imagine how good he will be if he keeps training. He won't if he knows he's already good, won't see the point if he's already at a skilled level." Jackson nods, for once understanding Jaebum's logic.

"He's a good choice for the team though isn't he, we need someone who's fast. I honestly don't know what to expect when we arrive at the mission point. You have no idea what I heard from the recordings, the inhuman sounds that came out. Whatever it was that killed those soldiers wasn't human, and it was clear by the amount of shots fired, bullets don't do anything to stop them. Whatever we are up against when we get there First Sergeant is surely going to put up a fight. And we need to be prepared for that, be ready for an attack." Jackson glances at Jaebum before watching the four soldiers in their stimulations.

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