[@Nikki Moonlight][@Lady Athena]
Archer got up, and noticed a small but deep cut on his ankle. "I should get this checked out." He walked towards the infirmary, stopping at the door. Several Military Police asked him his name, and his injury. They let him through since he graduated as one of the top ten. They used water to clean the wound, then stitched the wound together and wrapped gauze and bandages around 
his ankle. They then escorted him outside with a small bowl of soup. He sat down, losing hope in humanity. "I don't know if we can win this war."