<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://jawbreaker.nyc/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/JDW6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bishop<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Danger Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 2nd, 3:00 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Blackout, Rogue<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Starting training<br/><hr/><br/>Bishop stayed mostly quiet while waiting to see if anyone would arrive. But he didn't expect more than a couple of students anyway, and he preferred it this way. It meant he could really focus on improving them on a personal level. He smiled, for the first and last time until training was over, before moving on to a more serious attitude.<br/><br/><strong>"Right, you two. Looks like it's just us three in here today. You know that means I've got more attention to focus on really pushing you both. First things first we're going to do a little bit of basic sparring. Scenario is quick and easy, you're both flanking via this alleyway when you're intercepted. None of us are using powers, no restrictions on fighting technique." <br/></strong><br/>As he spoke Lucas stretched a little bit and readied himself. Of course in reality in a hand to hand fight his sheer weight made this almost ridiculously unfair. But their ability to surprise him could still be tested, and he wouldn't be truly attempting to incapacitate them. Well, not yet. Right now he just wanted to see evidence of all their fighting knowledge brought to bear. Pit these two against a dozen useless holograms and of course they would appear impressive, but against a nearly insurmountable weight class difference they would be forced to bring out tricks and methods that really pushed themselves.<br/><br/>Charles had never quite approved of teachers and students hitting one another, but his methods got results. His students had proven time and again that they were far more likely to take necessary serious action and make important snap decisions on mission. He similarly knew at least a fair few of the students found it jarring to swing at their friend, and shocking how quickly his lessons turned from hello to a fight. But he only had so much time, and he was here to push them. Initially he held up his fists in a defensive manner and prepared to cover himself from their initial assault. The fact the two didn't know each other, or each other's fighting style, too well was only a bonus. It meant they would have to learn very rapidly to act as a team.<br/><br/><strong>"Right, let's go!"</strong>His voice boomed out as he readied himself, tensing up and keeping a close eye on their first movements.