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Fort Hamilton.

Brooklyn.

NYC, Montana New York.

You are a National Guardsman stationed here.

I am John yaggermanjenson and i am a black wasp.

Sgt. John is put in charge of a two-man squad.

"Name's Jeff"

Sgt. John walks into the two man barracks comes to attention yells
"Attention wake up you mongrels."
and precedes to kick one of them out of bed.

Lee snaps awake upon hitting the floor and stands straight up. "Private Lee reporting for duty sir."

Jeff smirks from lazy pants

"private drag your lazy ass comrade out of bed to the mess hall."

"Sir yes sir." Lee pulls Jeff out of bed and onto the floor.

"Are you deff boy to the mess hall!"

"Yes sir." Lee hauls Jeff's lazy self to the mess hall.

"What the?"

"On your feet soldier!"

Jeff gets up "Yes- wait you don't outrank me"

"he does now for you are crap and he is dirt and it's my job to make you into the rocky foundation of this proud guard, now get in line and get your breakfast."

"Sir yes sir." Lee walks over to the line for breakfast.

"yes sir" says Jeff and he also gets in line

the two solider go through the line getting hot /nos cold oatmeal paste and a carton of milk and are then asked if they would like a bagel
note the bagel doesn't look fresh

"I'll take one." Lee says, still tired.

"This is the best meal I've had in oh wait"

"well well well mary i finally found someone who likes your cooking."
mary the large warted cook then pro feeds to give jeff another sorbing knocking over his milk.
"dirt what do you think of mary's cooking!"

"Sorry sir but witch one of us is dirt?"

"I believe I am dirt."

"SO that make me what?"

"crap."