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“Well, Sergeant? What’s the verdict?” Ghost looks up from the sniper rifle he’s cleaning to see Soap leaning in the doorway with a shiteating grin on his face.
Soap crosses the room and slams a piece of paper down on the table. “Fit for full duty. Ye can stop yer mollycoddling now.”
“Is that so.” Ghost picks up the medical chit and scans it.
“Well, I’m glad yer finally admitting it—”
“…but you’re still not fit for full duty yet.”
Soap’s mouth snaps shut. Opens again, then he exhales sharply. “And why the hell not?”
“You’ve been medically cleared. Price left the final decision up to me.” Ghost tilts his head toward the door. “Gear up.”
Soap blinks. “Gear up?”
“For the PT course. Full obstacles.” Ghost calmly wipes the last bit of solvent from the bolt, though he can see that Soap is fuming. “You passed their tests. Now you pass mine.”
-or-Ghost puts Soap through the paces, and it gets...a little heated.
Series
- Part 22 of Got Your Six