CIA Academy of Espionage
Washington, DC
Hammond Quadrangle
April 4th, 2016
1255 hours
Ben POV
I don't wanna be a Company man!
I don't wanna be a Company man!
They're a bunch o' sissies without a plan!
They're a bunch o' sissies without a plan!
I don't wanna be an Army man!
I don't wanna be an Army man!
All they do is drive their trucks on land!
All they do is drive their trucks on land!
Don't wanna be an Airman, despite the hype!
Don't wanna be an Airman, despite the hype!
'Cause the Chair Force, all they do is type!
'Cause the Chair Force, all they do is type!
I wanna be a Devil Dog!
I wanna be a Devil Dog!
US Marines, they go the whole hog!
US Marines, they go the whole hog!
Of Leathernecks, Saddam was so scared!
Of Leathernecks, Saddam was so scared!
To Kuwait, he sent a bunch of troops there!
To Kuwait, he sent a bunch of troops there!
Oorah!
Oorah!
Ah-ha!
Ah-ha!
Oorah!
Oorah!
Ah-ha!
Ah-ha!
RAH!
RAH!
RAAAAH!
RAAAAH!
RAAAAAAAAAAH!
RAAAAAAAAAAH!
"AAAAAND, HALT!" Chip bellowed in his "frog voice" (which is apparently what the Marines call it), bringing our group to a stop after several miles of running. He had recruited Jawa, Mike, and myself to help with PT for a batch of first and second-year boys, with all four of us receiving extra credit for it. "Listen up, ladies! We're havin' lunch out here today! Thirty minutes, then we continue! Fall out!"
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