LUKES POV

"Let's go guys! What am I doing out here, wasting my time?! Let's go!" I hollered to the group. Two of the ten looked ready to puke, and I could only hope they pulled through.

Nick led another group on the far side of the field, looking worn out and utterly unhappy. Training potential warriors was always a daunting task. They either had it, or they didn't, and judging by the look of Ned’s group, most of them didn't have it.

"Gamma, can we take a break? Please?" A fairly chunky boy named Greg was standing before me, hands on knees and sweating profusely.

"Finished your laps?"

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