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- Sep 30, 2012
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GORUCK Challenge Class 292
This is me at the end.
Freezing fucking cold
This guy I am carrying has done 4 of these challenges before and right now is going on his sixth. Guy's a beast.
We had to switch off wearing these stupid fucking cones.
I like the Iwo Jima like quality of this picture. At least that is how it felt at the time.
This was our Cadre, a Special Forces soldier named Chris. Will destroy your lady's pussy and drink all your beers.
Doing log presses after carrying that fucking log for miles. Don't let the beer fall off.
The guy who is waving and has a cold one in his hand is by this point very fucking wasted. Also is a soldier in the 160th and aside from me, the only other .mil guy in the class.
We are "assaulting" a "machine gun nest". Also that stupid fucking cone is my "helmet" so I don't get my head blown off.
Nature's M-4's in our hands.
In our packs, we have to carry wrapped bricks. The only girl in the class was constantly cheating. Sometimes she succeeded. But most of the time, like here, she failed. Caught trying to dump bricks. So we had to find a new log and finish the challenge. Later we had to carry two logs because she tried to cheat again...immediately after the Cadre decided to let us get rid of the second log.
Said chick.
Near the end. I had a fucked up ankle, but no way in hell was I going to quit.
Getting my patch.
Class 292. Good mother fuckin' livin'!
This is me at the end.
Freezing fucking cold
This guy I am carrying has done 4 of these challenges before and right now is going on his sixth. Guy's a beast.
We had to switch off wearing these stupid fucking cones.
I like the Iwo Jima like quality of this picture. At least that is how it felt at the time.
This was our Cadre, a Special Forces soldier named Chris. Will destroy your lady's pussy and drink all your beers.
Doing log presses after carrying that fucking log for miles. Don't let the beer fall off.
The guy who is waving and has a cold one in his hand is by this point very fucking wasted. Also is a soldier in the 160th and aside from me, the only other .mil guy in the class.
We are "assaulting" a "machine gun nest". Also that stupid fucking cone is my "helmet" so I don't get my head blown off.
Nature's M-4's in our hands.
In our packs, we have to carry wrapped bricks. The only girl in the class was constantly cheating. Sometimes she succeeded. But most of the time, like here, she failed. Caught trying to dump bricks. So we had to find a new log and finish the challenge. Later we had to carry two logs because she tried to cheat again...immediately after the Cadre decided to let us get rid of the second log.
Said chick.
Near the end. I had a fucked up ankle, but no way in hell was I going to quit.
Getting my patch.
Class 292. Good mother fuckin' livin'!