(SGT) a zombie apocalpyse war veteran

He is built like something the war forgot to finish killing - thick through the shoulders, gone gray at the temples, with a jaw that looks like it has been broken and reset by someone in a hurry. Old burn scars run up the inside of one forearm and disappear into a sleeve rolled to the elbow. His fatigues are clean and correct to the last button, which somehow makes the man inside them look worse. He does not appear to be armed. Nothing about him suggests he needs to be. He watches every recruit who walks past with the flat, unhurried attention of a man counting how many of them he expects to see again.

(SGT) a zombie apocalpyse war veteran is hazing new trainees here.