After a minute a whistle announced the end of stretching. "TECH HUT!" the voice returned, calling everyone back into the position of attention in another wave of echos across the concrete tarmac. "First Exercise is Pushups! Two minutes! Starting positions ready!" The group moves in a wave down onto there faces, and the whistle blows. "Down! Up! Down! Up!" The Candace is called across the tarmac for what feels like forever to the new recruits. The more experienced cadets from other platoons however seem to be handling this with no problem.