"Everyone, run ten laps around the island."
"Yes, sir!"
Donald led the team, and the Black Shark Unit members ran along the beach.
Claud cursed, "What are you guys so slow? Hurry up and run. Finish it before dusk."
"Huh?"
The Black Shark Unit members were dumbfounded.
"You didn't hear me?" Claud shouted.
His voice was loud as thunder.
Donald quivered and shouted, "Everyone, line up! Serpentine formation! Run!"
Swish. Swish. Swish.
The members started to adjust their lineup. But those at the back of the line had to run like crazy and the line wasn't a serpentine style at all.
"Donald, are you insane? Ten laps before dusk in serpentine formation? That's impossible! Just run! I'm afraid that there will be serious consequences if we can't finish the laps."
The corners of Donald's mouth twitched, then he ran far away in the blink of an eye.