HD arrived at where the group of new recruits had gathered. This batch of recruits seemed like an...[i]interesting[/i] bunch. He approached the group with a cool calculating gaze and a grim demeanor. He examined each of the faces he saw and checked them with his mental clipboard, it seemed as if everything was in order, though some fool had fallen down the plane steps. HD let out a sigh as he watched the man stumble down the steps. HD checked his face with the Puriel database and came up with the name 'Samuel Spectre', whether it was his real name or not he didn't really care, whoever he was, he wouldn't be the type to make himself seem a fool in front of groups of people by the end of his training. He noticed an ordinary looking boy rush over to help the man, seems like he was one of the Boy Scouts. In Puriel's ranks, HD liked to call the ones who joined for the common good 'Boy Scouts', they were usually obnoxious but more often than not, they turned out to be fairly determined. Then there were the 'Needy', the people who just wanted something from the organization, whether it be money or fun, they were the most common folk who joined up.

"SPECTRE! Pick your SORRY-ASS UP OFF THE GROUND!" He barked, breaking his cool silence into angry shouting. "LISTEN UP YOU LAZY PIECES OF SHIT! THIS IS NOD, or in some cases GODDAMN HELL!" He roared as he spoke , an angry vein looked like it was going to pop on his neck as his face turned red. A tall and scary scarred face like his looked a lot scarier when it appeared like it was going to explode. "LISTEN UP YOU ASSHOLES! IM GOING TO READ YOUR BARRACK ASSIGNMENTS REAL QUICKLY, AND IF YOU DON'T GET IT, well, YOU'RE SHIT OUT OF LUCK!"

How he read all 50 names and barrack assignments from memory with the same level of volume in under 10 minutes is truly a mystery. He finished with Barracks 17, also known as the Quebec barracks.

"QUEBEC BARRACKS! BOYS ROOMS- HATTORI HANZŌ, ALEX GREENVEIL, SAM SPECTRE, STEFAN STEIN, VINCENT MYSKA, EVAN ADAMS!
GIRLS ROOMS- MARY OSWALD, ALEXANDRIA WHYTE!

THAT IS ALL, REPORT TO YOUR BARRACKS FOR TODAY AND MEET HERE ON THE AIRSTRIP TOMORROW AT 0600, DON'T LATE!"

Slowly, HD took a deep breath and regained his composure after his excessive amount of shouting towards the large group. As quickly and quietly as he arrived, he left the group to themselves to find their way to the barracks where all the other recruits who had already arrived, were.