Attack on Titan x Male Reader : Marley's Spy

Cadet Corps

The 98th Cadet Corps, the one that     Y/N had signed up for the week prior. He returned to the recruitment post a week after signups had opened, and along with about two hundred other people aged 12-15, they were all shipped off in carts into Wall Rose to the training area for the southern division of the Cadets.

Although riding in a cart with a number of immature and nosy children with a pistol and a knife on him was pretty hard, he was constantly adjusting his hoodie on the way there, making sure that his back was right up against the cart wall so no one would notice.

Upon arrival the recruits were shepherded towards the barracks, one for males and one for females, with two uniforms set on each bed, with the recruits to share a bed with someone else. Y/N somehow managed to get the uniform on without someone noticing the weapons he was carrying and managed to slip them into the side of his boots, gun on the right and knife and magazines on the inside of the left boot.

The weapons were a tight fit, but they didn't leave imprints on the outside to show that they were there, but it was extremely uncomfortable to be honest, so he'd definitely need to get a holster made to fit into his boots if he wanted to keep his weapons on him instead of hiding them somewhere where someone could find them or where he couldn't get to them within a few minutes.

The first thing that the Drill Instructor did was line everyone up into rows, and he went down the rows and started screaming and yelling at them one by one, passing by the odd person every once in a while, the ones that didn't look shit scared of him.

Y/N was one of the ones he passed by, but he was eyeing him as he passed, which gave Y/N the feeling that he would come back to him in a few minutes or so.

After the "right of passage" for the Cadets was completed, the Drill Instructor started with what he called some light physical excercise, which consisted of press ups, sit ups, star jumps, burpees and laps around the training camp. Y/N didn't struggle with any of that having been subjected to the Warriors training programme in Marley, this wasn't nearly as harsh or brutal, especially because the Instructors couldn't threaten to ship you off to be turned into a Titan here.

"Come on you lazy shitstains! Up and down!" The instructor yelled at the Cadets as they did pushups. "There's only one of you keeping up here! That's not good enough!"

"All right, everybody on their feet!" The instructor roared after a few more minutes. "It seems like I'm gonna have to whip you all into shape! Didn't you think about getting into shape before joining the Cadets?"

"Everybody drop and give me fifty more pushups!" He yelled, walking through the lines. "Except for you there." He stopped in front of Y/N, making him look up at him for a moment. "You can give me double since you're so in shape!"

It took all of Y/N's willpower to not say anything or to make a face of contempt at the instructor, he was so used to following orders back in Marley, trying to impress the instructors back there that it was second nature to him to follow orders from a superior officer, but he couldn't risk getting kicked out, not if he wanted to maintain his cover, so he just went with it, following the orders of the instructor and completing all one hundred pushups.

It went on like that until training finished, the instructor making him do double the excercises of everyone else, fifty burpees instead of twenty five, one hundred sit ups, two hundred star jumps and twenty laps instead of ten, now this made the training quite difficult, but he still managed to keep up with the other, less in shape cadets.

After training finished for the day, Y/N was sat in the mess hall at a table by himself, a piece of bread, a boiled potato and whatever it was they called soup here, it didn't taste of a lot, and it was quite shit compared to the food he had eaten back in Marley, but it was acceptable to eat, at least for now it was.