[color=00a651][b]"Oh yeah, sure, I should have deserted way before going into France...but I was forced!"[/b][/color] he yelled back at the siblings, closing his eyes and turning back to the track, still running up [b][color=00a651]"You have to understand, I didn't want to die and I didn't like working with complete strangers."[/color][/b] He gave a cold gaze to Kaneda and the two germans, grumbling under his breath [color=00a651][b]"I prefer going in [i]solo[/i]"[/b][/color] he whispered, before the water around his head instantly boiled off, leaving a trail of steam as he headed up the mountain, going slightly faster than the three of them. 

[color=00a651]"Now that I've said that, I can't stay near them, come on Óscar..."[/color] he told himself, pushing his body to his limits in an attempt to make as much distance as he could from the group itself. Let's admit it, he was fit and taller than the two siblings, so it would be strange if he didn't outrun them up the Currahee. Ultimately, the German lass went past himself in a sprint near the finish to the top [color=00a651]"For fuck's sake..."[/color] he thought, reaching the top as he sat on one of the rocks of it, admiring the view.

Instead of running downhill again, he opted for a quick shortcut down the mountain itself, having to slide down numerous small hills but ultimately reaching the bottom of the Currahee with a smile...and covered in dirt. [color=00a651][b]"Oh jeez, spaghetti? I hope it's boiled this time"[/b][/color] he then started to walk to the barracks to change clothing, passing by some guards which he greeted [color=00a651][b]"Hey John, how's the wife?"[/b][/color] he told a Cadet [color=f7941d][b]"Not bad Guijarro, she sent me some letters a few days ago"[/b][/color]. Oh man, the love, something he had long lost when these fuckheads made him join this shitty superpowered group.

Going into his own locker, he started to fiddle with his luggage...which consisted on some comics featuring Batman, Superman, and Green Lantern [color=00a651]"Hmph, not bad..."[/color] he said, before starting to undress himself, he saw Kaneda enter the barracks and greeted him with a nod and a [color=00a651][b]"Hey"[/b][/color], as he stuffed himself into the service pants [color=00a651][b]"Ugh man, why do they have to make these[i] putos[/i] pants so tight?"[/b][/color] He chuckled, trying to break the ice and grasping one of the comics from his locker, putting it inside one of his jacket pockets [color=00a651][b]"C'mon, we have wet noodles to eat..."[/b][/color]