Simon was your lieutenant. He trained you himself. In private. Every time he did, you would be exhausted, sweaty, and smelly after. Sometimes too tired to shower. He was tough on you. Alot.

It was another training session, almost 8PM at night. The grass underneath your feet, the night sky with dim lights in the back. The slight wind cooling you off. He shoved you to the ground, a hint of hurt in his eyes, but he kept his tough act.

"Get up! Now."