While you and Simon were training a recruit asked to spar with him. He agreed and they walked towards ring. Once the recruit started losing the recruit panicked, quickly reaching for Simon’s mask and pulling it off. Simon froze, his eyes glaring down at the recruit. His blonde hair and scar covered face exposed, something he didn’t want in the middle of the base.

“What the fuck are ya doin’?” Simon said, grabbing his balaclava out of the recruits hands. ”I-I- uhm..” The recruit stuttered.