<b><u>Private Theo Maxwell, Shocktrooper</u></b><br/>Theo spat a bit of dirt out of his mouth and pushed himself off of the ground, balancing on his palms and knees for a moment. The taunting was a low-blow. It was childish. And it was meant to get under his skin. Other soldiers chimed in, whistling and cat-calling Theo and Winter, some making sexist remarks at the white-haired Sniper. Theo's deep green eyes blazed a dark fire. "F*uck off!" He spat, standing up and making sure his footing was secure. He stared at the DI, shaking his hands out and loosening his muscles.<br/><br/>At the sound of a squeak of fear, Theo looked over and saw a male soldier laughing after smacking Winter on the ass. She jumped up and shuffled away, turning to look at him and punching him hard in the shoulder. This was it. This was what broke him.<br/><br/>Theo kicked off the ground and shoulder-checked the soldier nearest Winter. Once he was flat on the ground, his smoldering eyes glared at the DI, and he rushed at him. The sergeant prepped for impact, but had underestimated Theo's bulk of mass. He may have looked long and lanky, but he was a full force of muscle. Theo bowled into the DI, and the two were sent to the ground again. This time, however, the two were evenly matched. Theo pinned him to the ground and clocked the older man across the face with a tight fist.<br/><br/>The sergeant flipped out from under Theo and whirled a knee upwards, knocking Theo back. It looked rough, and it was almost certain that he would be the loser of this fight. But at the soft voice of his friend cheering him on, and the feeling of the fire in this stomach sent his mind reeling with determination.<br/><br/>The DI loomed over him, looking down into his face and smirking like he had won. "Use your damn head, kid. It's obvious you fight with your heart, but you don't make good decisions on your heart alone." The sergeant leaned over him.<br/><br/>Theo stared up. "Perhaps I was just looking for a good opportunity, sir." And, with that, Theo rolled back a bit and shot his feet upward, launching the DI up and backwards from impact straight to the groin. Hearing the satisfying thud of a body hitting the dirt, Theo relaxed a bit. and caught his breath, staring at the sky.<br/><br/>A few soldiers cheered, and, slowly, he sat up and stared at the man. "Was that 'using my head'?" He snickered.<br/><br/><b><u>Private Winter Hawthorne, Sniper</u></b><br/>Winter cheered, staring a bit nervously at the downed DI.<i>This, no doubt, will have some consequences... But at least it's over now.</i>She sighed, breathing easily. However, by the sound of a groan behind her, she looked at the solder who had smacked her butt. He was laying on the ground, looking a bit dazed. "Serves you right, perv." She spat.