**Delfian School**
"How could this happen!" said furiously Captain Ribeiro.
"I'm sorry Captain, but the soldier didn't respected the simple function of the exercise." tried to explain Sergeant of the Corps Gonçalves.
"This is unacceptable. We come to a foreign country and a guy gets paralyzed. Are their medical assistance going to do anything beyond diagnosing that?"
"I don't know sir...i guess, we could try a myrorian private hospital, although very expensive, i heard they make miracles there..."
"You stupid ass! How can you believe such thing? Miracles?! In Myroria?! The only thing they can do is lung cancer to our people with their addictive tobacco!"
"I will have to agree with you sir."
"Of course you have! Well, lets get to training the rest, we're still far and i haven't seen them falling from the skies once!"
"Alright sir, off i go."
*Cpt Ribeiro and other officers, including Gonçalves gathered outside at 6am. As usual, the Collosean Federation flag would rise up in the sound of the trumpet, and right after a short trumpet version of the delfian hymn and the rise of the delfian flag.*
Cpt Ribeiro: "Today begins the 3rd and final week, unfortunately, one of your comrades got paralyzed in the last exercise, and it looks really bad, he can stay paralyzed to the rest of his life. Paratrooping is thrilling, but it should never be fun, jumping from a perfectly good flying can and landing behind enemy lines isn't fun at all! And we, i mean your motherland, can't afford any more of this accidents, so don't try to be funny anymore, nothing stupid, alright?
This week starts the real deal, you are going to jump out of planes, starting today."
*some whispers were exchanged by the collosean mob in front of the officers.*
"So, let's start with gathering all equipment and load those trucks over there. Then you will march to the airfield fully combat equipped. So please issue the orders because we have allot to do in the airfield."