Next day, 4AM.
Cold. The morning was very, very cold. Didn't bother the sergeant, however.
Standing in front of the mirror, checking his teeth, he sighed.
"It's the start that's always the hardest."
Continuing to mumble to himself for the next five minutes, he finishes preparing himself and steps outside.
Breathing in the fresh morning air, he heads towards the sleeeping barracks.
On his way there, he comes across his corporeal.
"Goodmorning, Pandadox."
The panda sniffled, scratching his nose.
"Goodmorning, sergeant."
"You ready for the new recruits?" Cold asked, trying to measure up how ready he really was.
"Yes." Pandadox replied, giving a slight nod.
"Good."
And with that, they both walked the last few minutes in silence towards the barracks.
Once there, they opened the door and stood in the door opening while sergeant Cold shouted: "Goodmorning, greenies! Time to get up and ready. We'll be waiting for you at the training course. Get ready and make sure you have enough to eat, but hurry. You only have an hour."
With that they both headed off.