A/N: Man, I hate being busy all the time. Anyway, here is the next chapter. Sorry it is extremely short, but I have been busy and I feel bad for not updating. :( The next chapter will definately be longer than this pequena one.

(Tom)

It has already been two weeks since I first arrived here in Brecon Beacons. Exhaustion was the only thing I felt other than the pain of training; I do not know how Alex handled it like he did! Whenever he told me that this place was as close to Hell as anybody could get, I did not believe him, but it is the truth. This place is Hell on Earth. Right now, we were all back at our barracks resting as much as we could. The only problem was that Cardinal would not shut up. He is the hyper-active one of N-Unit, he acts like a two year old with too many energy drinks, but he is the best navigator in the SAS camp.

"Cardinal! Shut up already!" A man yelled from the other end of the room. The man's name is Lion, he's the unit leader and can be fierce when he needs to be.

"Will you quit arguing you two? Some of us are trying to get some sleep." This man's codename is Fly. Even though he is pretty fast, I honestly thing they chose his name to fit the only personality trait he has; annoyance.

Suddenly, a pillow flew through the air and hit Cardinal in the head. Two more followed to hit Lion and Fly, but they ducked. "How about you all shut up?" I laughed at Dragon's remark. Dragon's name did not fit him most of the time, since he is normally peaceful. However, there are times like this when people get on his last nerve. "I think it is a good compromise, now shut up already!" All three of my unit members looked down, shamefully. This is a normal day in N-Unit; there is a lot of arguing.

I just lied on my stomach on the floor, watching this verbal battle continue. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and there was sounds of a fist against skin. Dang it, right when I thought I might be able to go to sleep they have to go and pull a stunt like this. I stood up and glared at the so-called SAS men. Then I felt something heavy hit me in the stomach, sending me to the floor. Winded, I tried to get up, but I could not. "Dang it, Fly! Get off of me you idiot!" I tried to push him off, but the stupid man was dazed from Lion's punch. A few seconds later, the man managed to get up and launched himself back at Lion. I walked over to where Cardinal and Dragon sat, ":How long will this last?"

"Until one of them grows tired." Cardinal replied. We watched them for a few minutes until Fly fell to the ground. Both men had bruises already forming on their skin. "Well, it looks like it is over."

I sighed, "Finally. Why do they do that anyway?"

"Some sort of rivalry they have. I do not know how it started, but they definately do not trust or like each other." Dragon replied.

"But they are on the same team." I stated.

Cardinal shrugged his shoulders, "That does not mean they believe in teamwork."

"Well, they better believe in teamwork or this whole unit will be on a train to Hell." I stated.