Raxus
Jonathen had been clear for full duty for a few weeks now. It had taken some time for his shoulder to recover from his mission on Endor. He was glad to be free of the desk work he had been assigned while recovering.
He was off duty and had headed to a small gym near the Imperial Barracks on Raxus. The barracks had a much better gym, but he liked the small boxing gym. The gym was a bit run down, but it had character. He like this gym better than being on base. It was good to get away for a bit.
It was mostly empty, just the way Jonathen liked it. He had headphones on, music blaring as he slammed his fist into the punching bag. His left arm still felt slow to him, so he pushed himself harder. He had been at it long enough for a light sweat to start beading on his forehead.
He stopped for a moment, swinging his left arm to stretch it out before going back to hitting the bag, letting himself get lost in the rhythmic impact of the punching bag.
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