Language will be explicit. So if you don't want to read it, just skip this chapter. I'll put flashbacks to this chapter so no information is missed.

November 18, 1917

16 year old Tails is released from the hospital as his Combat Fatigue had subsided. He and the others encountered some American troops who had been looking for them. There was a Captain amung them.

Captain: I've been told you boys are Americans. Where did you go to Boot Camp?

Tails: Uh… Fort Oddball sir.

Everyone except the Captain snickered.

Captain: You boys are going back to America to complete Boot Camp. You won't be needing these anymore.

The Captain rips Tails' Corporal chevrons off.

November 20, 1917

?: Goodday ladies. I'm Sergeant Bullard. People often call me Bull. You pukes will call me Sir. That will be the first and last things you say when you talk to me. Now, rest assured that i have no racial preferences. i dont care if you're a nigger or white trash. You are all equally worthless. Understood?

All: Sir yes sir.

Bull: What was that? Sound off like you've got a pair.

All: SIR YES SIR!

Bull walks up to Sonic, his human disguise is 6'2, Bull is 6 exactly, but looks Sonic right in the eyes.

Bull: Who the hell are you?

Sonic: SIR PRIVATE SONIC SIR!

Bull: Bullshit, from now on you're Private Snowman. You like that name?

Sonic: SIR YES SIR!

Tails: *To himself* What a jerk.

Bull: Who said that? WHO THE FUCK JUST SAID THAT!? WHO'S THE SLIMEY LITTLE BASTARD WHO JUST SIGNED HIS DEATH CERTIFICATE!? *To Knuckles* WAS IT YOU!?

Knuckles: SIR NO SIR!

Bull: You look like you got fleas. I bet it was you.

Tails: Sir I said it sir.

Bull walks over to Tails.

Bull: Well now, we got a comedian. Private Funnybone. Well I admire your honesty. Hell I like you. You could come over to my house and fuck my sister.

Bull punches Tails in the gut.

Bull: YOU LITTLE DICK! ARE YOU FINISHED VERBALLY ASSAULTING ME!?

Tails: *Quietly* Sir yes sir.

Bull: Bullshit I can't hear you. Sound off like you've got a pair.

Tails: Sir yes sir.

Bull: BULLSHIT I STILL CAN'T HEAR YOU!

Tails: SIR YES SIR!

Bull: Now get on you're fucking feet.

He walks back over to Knuckles.

Bull: Now let's see how tough you are.

Bull punches Knuckles, who gets the wind knocked out of him, but keeps standing.

Bull: HOLY DOG SHIT! TOUGH LITTLE FUCK YOU ARE PRIVATE NAILS!

Bull walks over to Shadow.

Bull: Who the fuck are you?

Shadow: Sir Private Shadow sir.

Bull: Bullshit. I'll call you Private White.

Shadow: Sir yes sir.

Bull moves down the line and grills people and gives them all names.

The four all had the same thought. What the hell have we gotten into.

The next day…

Bull: Alright you worthless scum, you are going to have your physical strength and endurance tested today. NOW GET ON YOUR FUCKING STOMACHS AND GIVE ME 50 PUSH-UPS!

Sonic: 50?!

Bull: MAKE THAT 75!

Sonic: 75!?

All other Privates: SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Bull: Well Private Snowman, you now have 100 push-ups, the rest of you shits have 75. SO GET MOVING!

Everyone drops and starts doing push-ups. After they do their amount, they're all sweating.

Bull: You little pussies are sweating already? Good God you're never gonna make it. Now get your asses over here.

There are 3 wooden hurdled, the first one is 4 feet tall, the second one is 8 feet, and the third one is 12 feet in the air. They must climb onto the first one, jump to the second one, do the same to the third, and then jump down.

Bull: First 2 Privates. *Tails and Shadow start climbing the obstacle, Tails reaches the end first, but during the traverse from 2-3* Private Funnybone are you a killer?

Tails: SIR YES SIR!

This oddly made him feel, good. Powerful. Happy even.

Bull: Let me hear your war cry.

Tails: RAAAAAAAAH!

Tails' war cry is surprisingly deep. Sounding almost demonic.

Bull: Next 2 Privates.

Sonic and Knuckles start climbing, but Sonic, not being strong from the waist up, is struggling. He is left hanging on the second hurtle.

Bull: That's right Private Snowman, DON'T MAKE ANY FUCKING EFFORT TO GET TO THE TOP OF THE FUCKING OBSTACLE! IF GOD WANTED YOU UP THERE HE WOULD MIRACLED YOUR ASS UP THERE BY NOW! Your ass looks like about 150 pounds of chewed bubble gum you know that?

Sonic: Sir yes sir.

Sonic eventually gets up to the top.

After that…

Bull: Now all you shits will do pull-ups. Get up there Private Funnybone.

Tails, his Kitsune strength making his muscles larger and visible to the other 3 despite his thick fur, easily does the first one.

Bull: One for America. *Tails does another pull-up* One for Democracy. *Tails does his third* One for freedom. *Tails does another one* One for the common God. *Tails does his fifth pull-up a bit slower* One for the Army. *Tails pulls, but can only get his forehead above the bar.* Get up there. Come on pull. *Tails drops down* I guess the Army don't get theirs. Get up there Nails.

Knuckles does 10 pull-ups before he drops.

Bull: Not bad Nails. Get up there Snowman.

Sonic is pulling with all his might, but he can't get his chin above the bar.

Bull: Come on Snowman pull. Pull, pull, pull. *Sonic drops down* YOU GOTTA BE SHITTING ME SNOWMAN! *Sonic jumps back up with the same results* DO YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT YOU CANNOT DO ONE SINGLE PULL-UP?! YOU ARE A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT SNOWMAN! GETOUT OF MY FACE! Get up there White.

Shadow manages a solid 7.

Next, was a 10 mile run, this is where Sonic excelled, he finished way ahead of the others, followed about 3 seconds later by Shadow, then 2 seconds after Shadow was Tails, but back in the near end of the pack, Knuckles was struggling.

Bull: *Keeping pace with Knuckles* Do you feel dizzy? Do you feel faint? Are you going to DIE Private Nails? THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING ON?! MOVE IT MOVE IT MOVE IT!

Knuckles finished close to last.

Bull: Well good job Private Snowman. I guess we finally found something you're good at.

Then, there was shooting.

Shadow did well, receiving a small praise from Bull.

Bull: Not bad Private White. If there was no other option on Earth, I'd ask you to watch my back.

Shadow: Um, thank you?

Tails did exceptional. Receiving a strong praise.

Bull: Outfuckingstanding Private Funnybone. You are a good use of steel and lead. But you're not good for much else.

Sonic and Knuckles received harsh words from Bull once again.

Bull: PRIVATES SNOWBALL AND NAILS, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO! YOU ARE A WASTE OF MATERIALS! GET YOUR ASSES ON THE GROUND AND GIVE ME 30 PUSH-UPS! ONE FOR EACH ROUND OF AMMO YOU WASTED!

Finally, they got to eat. But they were less than pleased with their food.

Tails: Ugh, what is this stuff? It looks like something that comes out of my mouth when I throw up.

They all looked at the gruel and tasted it. It was terrible, but they had to force it down. They almost threw up several times.

They then went to bed. They weren't that bad compared to what they slept in on the front lines.

This would continue… for 89 more days.