"I'll go with anything they say. I don't have anything specific."
Richard said and August suddenly had the urge to facepalm deeply.
'I forgot what a dead set I picked. Why the fuck was I greedy!'
Veins popped up on his forehead covered with his long hair as he fought the urge to pull his hair out or slap some sense into the odd mix of recruits he picked out of greed and curiosity without considering their compatibility.
'What's done is done. No point crying over spilt milk, it was worth it in some ways. It must be!'
August glanced at the three of them and they suddenly had a feeling of dread wash over them with shivers going down their spine as they noticed the batshit crazy look in their normally crazy instructor's eyes.
'The fuck is this bastard thinking of this time?!'
Richard suppressed his beating heart, mirroring the thoughts of the other two.
