She was powerful, very much so.
Both Clara and Agnes unintentionally swallowed hard. In intense fear, they remained silent, watching Flossie, waiting for her next words.
"Secure your ropes," Flossie casually glanced at the steep slope next to them, her tone icy. "One round trip, whoever wins gets to leave first."
She paused before she added nonchalantly, "You can use force during the process."
Flossie didn't explicitly explain what she wanted, but just by watching her actions, they could more or less understand her intentions.
They had to rappel down this steep slope. Whoever was slower would be allowed to stay in the forces and leave first.
However...
All soldiers strive to be the best. No one wants to be left behind. Under such circumstances, any opportunity was worth taking, and it seemed a sure thing to be able to stay. Therefore, both of them were reluctant to leave the Marine Corps.