Special Training | Ghost/König/Reader (F)

Special Training

The alarm clock chirped loudly, the sound ringing out into your ears. You groggily get up, turning the alarm off. The hour was currently 0500. In exactly three hours, you were to report to the training grounds for a training session with Ghost and König. They had apparently requested you specifically. You couldn't help but wonder why.

No matter, you didn't really have time to concern yourself with these thoughts. You had a lot to do before the training session. You got up, made your bed, and put on your uniform. It fit you well. It was a bit boxy, but your figure was still pronounced beneath, something you were painfully aware of. Some of the men on base had a habit of teasing you. But, your immediate team was always respectful, something you were grateful for.

You tied your long hair up, and out of the way. If you were training with Ghost and König, you would need to be prepared to work up a sweat. They were no joke. Two of the most talented members of your team. You felt yourself already swelling with pride that they had chosen to train with you. You had plenty of talent that you yourself brought to the team, but you knew you could learn a lot from them, so you were extremely excited for the opportunity.

As you finished getting ready for the day, you looked down at your watch. 0600. It was getting to be time to report in to Captain Price. You left your room, heading to report in for the morning as her usual. "Captain Price.. Sargent y/f/n y/l/n reporting for duty." The captain nods to you. "At ease, Sargent." You relax your stature. "Well, Sargent. I don't have much for you, before your training with Lieutenant Riley and König. Do light work and keep your energy for the training. Knowing them, you'll probably need it."

You nod in agreement. You had no doubt in your mind that his words would ring true. "Yes, sir. Anything else, Sir?" You ask. Captain Price shakes his head. "No, that's all. You're dismissed." You take your leave, trying to figure out what you're going to do with the time you have left.

You check your watch. It's currently 0700. You've been doing light work as commanded. You're starting to get nervous. Why did they have to ask you to train so late? It feels like time is crawling at a snails pace. You're growing restless. You continue to do small tasks, hoping 0800 comes sooner rather than later.

You check your watch. It's currently 0745. Perfect. It was time to start heading out. You would much rather be early, as you can't imagine what kind of hell would rain down upon you if you were late. You began to head outside to the training grounds. Although, technically, you wouldn't be training in the grounds. They had decided they wanted to utilize the surrounding woods. It was a good idea, they could practice all kinds of tactical situations. It'll take a bit to walk out, so you focus on getting there and not being late.

You finally approach the training grounds. You had forgotten how far away it was. You check your watch one final time as you approach. 0758. You were right on time. You approach Ghost and König. As you get closer, you become very aware of how much they tower over you. You've worked with them before, as members of your team, but training with them one on one... it made the size difference stark. You would be lying if you said you weren't just a little bit nervous. You try to appear more confident than you are.

"Sargent." Ghost nods to you as you approach. His British accent was always so pronounced. You always found it attractive. König stepped closer to addressed you. He towered over you, but he had a bit of a friendlier disposition. "Hello, Sargent y/l/n. I'm glad we finally get a chance to work together today."

You smile at them both. "I am glad as well. So, what's the plan? I know it was already mentioned to me that we will be utilizing the surrounding woods today. Which, by the way.. is just an amazing idea. The opportunities.." you didn't want to sound like you were gushing. You stopped yourself, and cleared your throat lightly. "Sorry.. anyways, what's the plan?"