The Few. The Strong. The Infinate

First day

Sergeant Dixie's voice began to echo in my head and then after a minute or two of it I felt a firm grasp on my shirt pull me and I felt the wind hit my face then all of a sudden concrete hit my chest. I groaned a little bit till I was picked up to my feet and then I was staring into the eyes of a woman I didn't know who it was till I realized I had minimum to no breathable air. "I said don't let that ability go to your head! So now you get a good few minutes of shut eye! No sir now you've slept over by ten minutes that's one lap on course for every minute of extra shut eye!" Dixie yelled. I looked and found an alarm clock read 2:10. Shit why didn't the guys wake me up.
I looked around and found everyone just now waking up fine. I froze I couldn't do a thing to this woman without some backlash Either A: I would have more punishment for attacking her or B: I would be captured and tested on and stuff because I revealed I was an Infinate. Then suddenly her grasp let loose with a loud pop in my ear. When I hit the floor I gasped for air and saw a kid with a super sonic hand speaker (his hand can produce any sound he wishes it to be and is in the shape of a speaker.) had blasted sergeant Dixie in the back with it or something just all we knew was she was out long enough for us to get dressed and be out on normal training for the day. We began to roll around 6 or 7 in the morning then we had seen an angry sergeant Dixie running onto the training fields looking for a special group. That special group was about to receive more hell than Satan himself could dish with an infinate amount of years compared to sergeant Dixie's 24 hour punishment. When she saw me and the kid she grabbed us both along with all the guys in our sleeping quarters. Her hair was everywhere and she wasn't even breathing at this point. Her veins where pulsing with each of her heart beats and this just infuriated her more. I saw the the trainers look away and some get behind cover because she was not going to show mercy. She soon dragged us to a bus and went far away from camp. No bag. No food. No water. No tents or clothes. Soon the bus stopped and she yelled so loud and clear I'm pretty sure boot camp heard her. "You will sprint 15 miles no jogging or walking and when you get back you owe me 200 pull ups then you owe me 500 up downs next I need 1000 push ups then I need a four and a half minute mile." We all were shaken at her very voice when she was just fine but her angry was alot worse. We all began, tired and ready to die allready but I guess that's life. We ran and ran and ran and ran till we either collapsed or made it back to camp and the only two who made it back where me and super sonic boy. Dixie was even angrier about that. So we began all the other things and the thing that really killed me was pull ups and sergeant Dixie laughed her ass off watching me a tiny little armed man fight to pull himself above and iron bar just that counts as one singular time that he did it, but then she shut up when I killed her mile without a sweat. She just kept getting mad and finally some one said to get our asses in bed before the ghost of former marines and insane come out to play. I didn't like that as I was actually afraid of ghost and didn't want a thing to do with ghost so hearing that I broke a few good sweats running back to my bed for some shut eye.