Stood at ease Ethan surveyed the
mess hall which was slowly filling with the recently arrived mutants. He'd already encountered a couple - Hendley, Creed and Howlett - but was unphased by the attitude of them or the way they seemed totally unimpressed with the rules being enforced at Fort Wenachee. Well, as far as Ethan was concerned he didn't really give a rats ass whether they liked the way they were expected to behave on camp. This was a military institution and they needed to recognise that fact.
As much as Ethan was a stickler for the rules he had managed to convince the
chef (normally a man not to be messed with) to lay on a nicer than normal dinner. Not that his meals weren't sufficient to start with but Ethan got the feeling the team were accustom to a few home comforts so at least laying on a proper meal might make them amenable.
Or at least shut up for a short while.
Especially seeing as the meal tonight was a choice between steak, chicken stew or vegetable lasagna and various accompaniments; followed by treacle sponge and ice cream.
He was also expecting to meet Miss Frost, the one responsible for the funding of the Medical Facilities as well as Ethan's new shiny office. He'd read her file and gleaned some more information on her from General Stone but had been looking forward to finally putting a face to the name and file.