Thirteen people went through their paces, working out the way you’d expect athletes to when training with any team. They weaved between bright orange cones, stepped over rope ladder rungs, hopped to ...

A wig and fake beard. The red hat. Worn-out T-shirt, shorts, shoes. All James Millare had to do was run down the middle of a desert highway under a scorching sun to complete the look. He made quite ...