Zachary stood up from where he lazily sat. He watched as the new recruits chattered. Why did everyone have to be so inconsiderate? He had a meal to get to and they were there, still trying to get ready. The ex-Military Police officer cursed the man who'd put him in charge of the Training Corps. He took a deep breath and let out a terrifying and somewhat annoying roar.

[b]"Those of you who aren't ready and standing in the field for examination in the next three minutes are going back home right now! Got it, maggots!?"[/b] His voice echoed through the camp, bringing a silence afterwards. The man sat back down and heaved a sigh of relief, seeing how everyone had shut up. Some of the men around him stared at him as he leaned back in his chair, equally annoyed by the fact that this man had been appointed as their superior. Some of the 3DMG instructors were transferred from the Scouting Legion, who were most disgusted by Zachary Smith.

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Joseph raised an eyebrow, stretching the scar. [b]"That's not really a realistic dream,"[/b] he said. [b]"If it were that easy, humanity wouldn't be cowering behind these walls right now. Being reckless just to try to kill a few titans, who are probably more numerous than we are as well, will only get you killed. But I guess--"[/b]

[b]"Those of you who aren't ready and standing in the field for examination in the next three minutes are going back home right now! Got it, maggots!?"[/b] 

The boy looked over to the source of the voice and saw that most of the people there were doing the same. He turned back to Jay. [b]"Maybe we should get going before they kick us both out."[/b]