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The forest was a quiet place to train. Joe enjoyed that silence he didn't quite get a bored the Gokai Galleon even if it was just He, Marvelous and Navi. He had been a bored the ship for almost a month and he's never ventured off the planks of his new home. With new places and this new freedom he wasn't quite sure what to do with his time. Until now he's spent his time training, slaughtered and having him mind molded to be the best but now that he didn't have the he didn't have Sid-. He drew in sharp breaths at the memory of the man and sliced a branch off a tree in one swing. He didn't have the code to hold hims back he was just an empty, blank slate with no will of his own. Exhaling shakily breath he listened for the slightest rustle in the trees and the hollow whistle of the wind.
The training grounds were never as nice as what the outdoors provided. he had to work with barren land, rock and training rooms. Neither of which were very pleasant to look at nor relax. But Sid he made it better. While other officers treated him no better then the dirt under their feet he looked at him an equal and took care of him. They shared each others company and trained together. That one time... it was so long ago when Joe had been in trouble for falling behind Sid had taken the beating for him. He refused for his to do it but Sid pushed him aside. Joe stayed up all night in his quarters, pacing, laying awake and wondering what would become of him. It was nearly three in the morning with the second moon high in the sky when the commander returned, lips parted, bloody with swollen eyes and dark bruises. Joe rushed to his side, tears streaming from his eyes and blubbering like a child.
The longer haired solider cupped Sid's cheeks with his hands so he could look at him better. They shared no words that night. Joe could only hear the heavy breathing of he and his superior, the rapid beating of his heart while Sid let him have his way. Tangling his fingers in soft curls, Joe pulled him close so their lips may touch for the first time. Kisses and simple kisses with no lust against each other's skin. Joe shoved off the memory and blinked back the stinging in his eyes. That was enough training for today maybe even for a while.