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Mr Armstrong only please:

Titus "The Titan" Armstrong wrote:

This is starting to make a little sense... I guess. I can see why I'm here at least. Lets see how this plays out.

Alright Lady, lets go see the Mr. Eve. You have got my curiosity perked up. I guess we will meet back up after anc come up with a plan. Good luck all.

Titus stands and leaves the room.

One of the PA's takes you to a lift and presses the Gym Button. The lift gos down under ground level, some way down and then Pings open. At the door is a tall man, some 6'2" but very slim. He is dressed in some kind of suit come Kung-fu uniform.

"Please to meet you mate,

he says in a think Australian accent,

so your the bleeding man tank every one has been talking about. They weer-nt joking, your a big lado. Right I'm Mr Eve and I'm here to test ya and see what you can do. Now don't worry about me, I can handle myself, and I may ask you to do things you may think are odd. But its all part of the testing see, So if your up for it lets go find an empty room and get started"

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He takes you into the main Gym and it looks just like a Gym should but with out windows, the place has a few in doing work outs etc. He leads you over to a door and you both go on. This is a much bigger room, the size as a sports hall. The floor and walls are all matting. Mr Eve slips off his boots and walks bear foot onto the centre of the room.
Is manner changes and he takes a combat stance.

"Right then you bl**dy fat headed dumb YANK! come try and hit me with them big old girl hands of your"

he winks at you and you get the idea he wants to spare.

If you do go to fight him, he's good, not power but speed, at times he's blindingly fast, His hits on you are slaps, the sing but nothing more. He seems to be able to anticipate your actions, moving out of the way at the last moment. You keep calm not letting anger get in your way, you study him and work out a move he dos that you can anticipate yourself. You faint, he moves you hit, he go's flying. You could feel bone braking under you fist as you hit him. For a moment he is still after landing. Then slowly he gets up as you come over to help. He waves you away and then shakes himself. You can see under his clothing his body moving, Ribs going back into place.

"Struff! mate you have a hit on you. Felt like a car running into me, Right lets see how hard you can really hit. Also Your foot work is slow, you have got to speed up, and it took you far to long to spot that tell I was putting on. You have to pot tells a lot faster, Lets work on that, but foot work 1st"

He comes back and your at it again, this time he's has changed the way he fights, forcing you to move more, pressing you back, and try as you might you can't land another blow on him.

Mr Smith and Mr Armstrong only:

After a while Mr Smith and Ms Noon come into the room.
Mr Eve looks over at Mr Smith and says in a think Australian accent,

"You man here is a real Bruzzer Ms Noon, you going to have all on him killing someone with his bear hands. Slapped me around some he has, but he's skilled but could do with real training. He's a pass."

You stop fighting and he bows to Mr Armstrong.
"Next time mate"
He says and go's out the room, he dos not seem to be out of breath or sweating.

Mr Smith fill free to fill on Mr Armstrong.