Re: 1stSGT Bernie Henderson
Bernie, AKA Rock Salt, lay on his cot, his Marine standard issue combat knife clenched in his hands as he looks at the handle, a small set of notches at the base of the handle to record how many enemies he had killed with the knife. He sat there looking up at it, before sitting up and sliding it into his right boot, stepping out of his cot and flexing his shoulder muscles to get comfortable, before hauling on his bulletproof body armor and knee pads, forgoing the standard elbow pads which would restrict his movements. He sat back down on the cot, pulling out a picture from his back pocket, looking at it and sighing, then putting it away, standing and grasping his rifle, prepared for his watch.