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Practice makes perfect
Every morning at exactly 4 in the morning one marine soldier wakes up. He will precede to make a breakfast that looks less like a breakfast and more like a meal for a family of four, at 4:45 he begins his first run of the day exactly ten miles as fast as he can, at 5:00 he begins his morning workout which is practiced with such furosity that it would put most humans in the hospital, then at 6:00 he begins his basic weapons training protocol and hand to hand combat practice, and finally at 8:00 he begins to meditate in order to strength his mind body spirit and will.

This has been this Marine's morning routine for the last 15 years without fail. The man owning this sheer amount of devotion to maintaing his body and mind even as age begins to creep up on him is the fearsome vice admiral, Trigate "Brute" Terrin. Now that the easy part of his day is over now it's time for the difficult part training.

At 9:00 Terrin strolls into his training facility crafted for his use alone. It is a simple four wall no roof training ground with dummys to strike, practice weapons, and various weights each in perfect clean presentation for his dojo was a representation of his mind, and a messy training ground leads to a messy soldier. It was about time for his new recruits to start moving in, and he dreaded it but also was slightly excited it had been quite a while before he got a new batch to tor-train ever since his own son graduated from his teachings.

He felt them coming a group of 25-30 they waited patiently outside the open doors of Terrin's domain waiting for his instruction.

"Come on in kids I don't bite...I promise"