The Horrible Training

The next day.

Peter heard faint shouting as the men from his barracks started getting ready for the day. his body felt extremely soar as he hated the fact that he had to get up and get the day started. when he finally found the will to get up and get ready, everyone jumped up and saluted the captain as he walked in. Peter's faced paled as he saw the captain walking closer to him. when the captain was right in front of peter, peter had finished getting dressed and was saluting his Captain. "follow me soldier."

Peter was curious and relived that he wasn't going to get another punishment. He followed the Captain to the main field where there where three people waiting for them. Each one was in nice clothing and looked like high ranking officials. "Today you are going to do twice the regular regimen and show these men how well are men do."

Peter face turned pale since he could barely do the regular regimen. He took of the clothes that he usually wears over his training clothes and started the regimen without talking back for fear of having to do more.

When peter finished he felt exhausted and fell to the ground while listening to what the high ranking official looking guys said. " He definitely has talent. Do you all think he could take on the new regimen?"

"Maybe but don't any of you think that he would rather die than do it, I mean look at him right now he is on the ground and looks like he is about to pass out."

"Maybe he just inst used to it. Didn't you pass out after doing this workout?"

"That.... is a good point."

When everyone looked at him, he stood up and saluted. "Permission to go shower sir?"

The Captain nodded and peter ran to go shower to get rid of the sweat that covered his body. His body felt as if it would break if he moved to fast so he walked to the showers where he saw his best friend Mike. They gave a quick greeting and entered the showers.