Thunderlane, Mercury, Star Hunter obediently followed their drill sergeant into his office. They were called in after practice from the locker room, all three were nervous at the scolding that they were about to recieve.
 
“Attention!” Soarin commanded. The three recruits stood stiff, arms to the side, as Soarin circled them. “You recruits are under-performing, your effort isnt going to cut it! Youre slow, get tired easy, have no coordination in the air, and have trouble focusing.”
 
They each winched slightly with every comment made at them, as if they were lashes from a whip.
 
“So you guys arent done for the day!” Soarin stated firmly, “From this point on, youll be put on extended training, Ill make Wonderbolts out of you yet.” He walked in front of them looking at them in the eye, “So for today youll be doing 100 laps around the campus, thatll train your endurance.”
 
“But-”
 
“No buts, 100 laps, now” they were cut off by Soarin who walked to his window opening it, “Do I make my self clear?!”
 
They three nodded.
 
“Do I make myself clear!” he repeated.
 
“Yes, sir!” the three answered in union as they jumped out the window and started their extra training.