Absolute hell on
earth. Recruits live here for the 3 longest months of their life, getting
beat, having their bodies destroyed, every muscle in their body being broke down by the toughest beings on the planet, Drill Instructors. Much
blood, sweat, and tears are spilled on this island, and the only way off is to survive, or die. There is no quitting, there is no escaping. There is only discipline. Marines are made here.
Drill Instructor: "Welcome to my
island, Marine Corps Recruit Depot, Parris Island. The only way OFF my beloved island is to complete my training, or come off in a bodybag. Its up to you. Now get off my
fucking bus right now!
MOVE YOUR ASSES!"