MY QUEEN I'M HERE

Upon arriving at the base, the four gentlemen were each handed a rifle and asked to run a mile with it; not only that, but they were also asked to do all the drills carrying the rifle. Chatty wants to vomit blood.

The youngest Shun always cheers Chatty up and encourages him, "You can do it, just a little more." Shun would uplift Chatty.

Goldie would always call Shun a 'newcomer.'

"Newcomer! Newcomer! You're outstanding, like curly! Don't let this crappy pull you down! He is useless! Useless from the very start!

Look at fat! No! He is no longer fat! Now, all Muscle! All good! But crappy is still crappy! Useless! Useless!" Goldie kept yelling at Chatty. Shun would only smile at Goldie.

But Chatty is so pissed off.

"Why don't you carry it?!" Chatty cried to Goldie.

"We carry riffles in full gear and run thirty miles, you crappy head!" Goldie yelled back.

"That's enough, Goldie. Tonight, you are going home with me, okay?" Pharsa informed Goldie to comfort him.