Physical training on the wetlands

"Alright maggots! Keep on moving or I'll shred you to pieces!" Uriel shouted in a much similar fashion to Captain Silvermane during physical training class.

"You mean, more than I already am?" Rusty scoffed as he struggled to walk on his own. With just one leg, he was forced to use improvised crutches, but the muddy terrain made it incredibly difficult.

"At first I thought you were cruel, but now I'm not sure you're even human! How can you put a crippled man through all this? Don't you have a heart?" Young cried.

"He may be a cripple now, but if you keep babying him so much he'll never rank up. He's also a hunter and must be determined enough to keep fighting even when torn apart." Uriel replied, unmoved by both Young's tears or Rusty's struggles.

"You don't know what you're talking about, kid. You've never had your leg torn apart by a cryptid." Rusty added.