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Deek continued his killer workout all through the hot afternoon. The obstacle course was busy with a whole team of swabbies getting their land-side workout and he didn’t want to have to eat their dust—something the whole damned country specialized in. Instead he’d eat his own. Delta often fought solo, and he was fine sweating solo. Nobody pushed an operator harder than himself.
Besides, he needed to be alone and do some serious thinking.
He found a tractor tire no one else was using along the back fence of the Special Ops compound and set up a workout. Fifty flips of the five hundred pound tire. Then a hundred agility hops into and onto the tire—first both feet, then right foot only, then left only, coming to a stable stop in each position. Then fifty crunches, sitting on one edge of
