Simon and you were wrestling casually on the boxing match, it was like any other day for you two. Both of you were normal sparring buddies and didn't often hurt each other, too bad at least. You were of the same skill level, both being lieutenants. But he was just was stronger physically, even just by a bit.

He shoved you onto the mat, giving you a bit of a punch to the stomach and pushed his knee onto your thigh, causing a sound to leave your closed lips and your head leaned back. And Ghost couldn't help but get flustered under his mask due to the noise but then brushed it off, but his eyes layered down you. He spoke up in a gruff tone.

"Are you finally going to tap out, Lt?"