"Tch great and like many of your generation your a little shit talker; hmph well at least that'll make drills more interesting but don't go thinking you can boss me around you fucking pint sized little imp. You may out rank me but I have special pull within the ranks as well so don't go thinking you can do as you please!"

Karen grumbled and glared down at her new commanding officer, shortly after a young woman who looked similar to Karen approached, timid and shy she would speak up after saluting.

Sarah: P-Permission to speak ma'am.

Karen: Yes sweetie, what is it? Did you need something from mommy?

Sarah: Moooom, stop! We're on base and I was addressing the general

Sarah, Karen's daughter whined and protested against her mother doting.