"Here, we will have 15 team guys, about a dozen marines standing by all night." He nods.

"When we hear 'Schlitz malt liquor' we're heading back to Bargram for phase 2." He instructed.

He walked around the map with his plan model placing right where base would be.

"The Quick Reaction Force will stay here at J- Bad." He points.

"Now the Apaches stay with the Blackhawks, the movement is so we can get the 47's back here ready to bring it for phase 2. Once we get eyes on Shah." He nods.

"Is this clear?" He asked.

"Yes sir." We chorused.

"Oh! I'm bringing up tomorrow night's new guy presentation to 14:00 today." He admit.

All the men began cheering and I was unclear why.

"So that all may revel and Partake!" He smiled.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"He has to make a good enough presentation or we laugh and make fun of him til' he gets it spot on. We usually do it for all the trainees." Danny explained.

"Well that's not very nice." I admit.

"It's just a seal thing." He shrugged.

"You better be good, Napoleon." Marcus looked at patton.

I stared at the map for a minute while all the ruckus and chaos died out. They eventually left one by one just leaving a few others and I left.

"A lot of moving parts?" Axe asked.

"Yeah a lot to grasp." I smiled nervously.

"I'm sure Michael will show you." He pat my back.

"But I can't always rely on him." I admit

"Speaking of." He jerked his head up slightly.

I turned my head to side to see Micheal stayed behind with me.

"Remember your here for a reason alright?" He assured.

"This is making my head hurt." I slammed my head gently on the table.

"Moore get your head out of your ass, you know this by heart. He wouldn't put you something you're not ready for." He rubbed my back gently.

I let out a small groan picking my head up.

"Cmon let's go." He took my hand.

" He took my hand

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