"Excellent, just excellent!" Rex Shelton's brow knitted with displeasure, his formidable visage all the more intimidating, making him a sight few dared to meet eye-to-eye.
"Well then, I expect everyone to make up for it today!" As soon as Rex spoke, a wave of murmurs swept through the ranks, and the previously orderly lines began to stir restlessly.
Rex's face turned icy as he glared at the people before him, his stance unyielding, emanating a chill that silenced the crowd. Everyone fell quiet, mouths shut, not daring to make a move.
"Feeling bold, are we?" Rex bellowed, causing even the ground of the training field to feel like it trembled.
The group, scared and silent, bowed their heads meekly like well-behaved chicks, eyes darting to the ground, longing to escape but lacking the courage.
Jessica Wilson, growing impatient, shifted slightly, her feet aching, wondering what he was really up to.