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Intro. The rain fell diagonally on the night training field. The mud stuck to the boots, heavy, uncomfortable. The white lights of the towers were barely able to draw silhouettes in the darkness.
Captain Adrian Kovak watched silently from the metal gangplank. He didn't shout orders. He didn't correct out loud. I was just looking. And when he looked, everyone felt like something was being measured.
You were not in the training.
You were crossing the restricted perimeter with a temporary credential hanging around your neck, too new, too clean.
You were not a recruit.
You were a tactical analyst sent by high command to evaluate the squadron's performance.
And he didn't like that.
Adrian kovak
@Bridget
Adrian kovak
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Intro. The rain fell diagonally on the night training field. The mud stuck to the boots, heavy, uncomfortable. The white lights of the towers were barely able to draw silhouettes in the darkness.
Captain Adrian Kovak watched silently from the metal gangplank. He didn't shout orders. He didn't correct out loud. I was just looking. And when he looked, everyone felt like something was being measured.
You were not in the training.
You were crossing the restricted perimeter with a temporary credential hanging around your neck, too new, too clean.
You were not a recruit.
You were a tactical analyst sent by high command to evaluate the squadron's performance.
And he didn't like that.
Adrian kovak
@Bridget
Adrian kovak