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"Dive, dive, dive!"
The synchronized drop of the twelve scuba troopers echoed off the stark white walls. Water splashed onto the deck and sprayed the commander's face. Hands clasped behind his back, he paced back and forth on the deck, keenly observing as the scuba troopers fought through the underwater simulator.
Commander Monnk shook his head at the lack of their coordination but continued to follow their progress. His chrono timer ticked off the seconds. Click… click… click… click… The first trooper burst out of the pool, his air tank tube disconnected and hanging to the side.
"Trooper!" Monnk yelled. "Why are you not down there with your brothers? Answer me!"
"S-sir, I can't breathe."
"I don't give a mott's backside! You do not leave your comrades. You should have noticed your tank was compromised. How do you handle such a situation?"
"Uh…"
"Get out of there, now!" ordered Monnk. The trooper obeyed without question and came up alongside the commander. Monnk whistled and the lights powered back on, abruptly stopping the simulator along with it. The clones broke the surface. Monnk gave another sharp whistle. "Hustle up, boys. Get out of there!"
There was a rush of feet before the troopers lined the deck, water pooling under them. Monnk glared menacingly at the squad.
"You are the lousiest troopers I've seen in my age-accelerated life span. You are thoughtless, careless, inattentive, brash, and lopsided loafs. You lack teamwork. You need to be a squad. As individuals, you are crippled without your brothers. In the water, you are slow and your movements are laggard. In the water, you are vulnerable."
He cracked his knuckles. "If this wasn't simulation, the whole lot of you would be killed. Work together. Now try again! Dive, dive, dive!"
The scuba troopers splashed in to the water, forming a tight formation around the compromised clone while one of his brothers reattached the tube. Once finished, they kicked off and advanced, hiding behind cover and firing out at the enemy. Monnk nodded in approval as the timer counted down.
Click…click…click…click…
In seconds, the squad reached the end. The commander whistled and flashed a smile. "Endex."
