[center][b]Samuel Drake - Squad 17[/b][/center]

[i]A team exercise...?[/i] Samuel narrowed his eyes slightly. As if that weren't bad enough, they were going to have to complete the mission on horses. [i]May as well get this over with,[/i] he thought, making his way back to the dorms. Keeping track of the time, Samuel collected what little he had that would be of use on the mission. Stuffing his canteen, a box of matches, along with a knife and some crackers he had stolen from the cafeteria into the pack that carried his sleeping bag, Samuel set about putting on his 3DMG. Once his gear was prepped, and his bag fully packed, Samuel quickly made his way to the stables.

He wasn't looking forward to what would come next, but he would suffer through it in silence. Maybe he would get lucky and his team would be the type that didn't talk much. Samuel doubted that idea very much, but he stood in line with the other recruits, waiting to be given the rest of the supplies they'd been promised. The names of the two people he was supposed to be partners with were not ones he was familiar with, nor did he have any intention of getting familiar with them. Keeping his expression neutral, Samuel hoped that the instructors would put them together so that he didn't have to go around looking. [i]This is gonna be a long three days...[/i]