[Training] For the hammer and the ring.

Eli

Eli produced what looked to be a wooden truncheon like weapon from the back of his belt where it had been tied to it. He showed it to him, weighing it in his large hands. It was a solid pierce of carved wood, the grip at the bottom surrounded by a bit of tanned leather, the rounded top weighted to transfer more power into a swing, so it had the potential to kill someone with enough effort, and was easily enough to do them quite a bit of harm, fortunately, Are had come clad in leather padding, unlike Eli who had never, not since his inception as a Cadet in his previous world's Marine Corps, worn much protection on his body for training, the only thing he had was on each of his forearms, leather was wound around it, as if serving as a form of protection in itself.

"Here. Any rules? First blood and sparring or are we going through the motions of fight by the numbers. he asked, clearly a man who liked to get down to business, he cranked off a bit of lingo that he wasn't even sure Are understood when he used the term 'fight by the numbers' but he rolled his shoulders back, clearly he was as prepared as he was going to be.

"Si vis pacem, para bellum." - If you want peace, prepare for war.

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