<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/68/CharacterFortune.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong> Name:</strong>              Seth Lengheardt<br/> <strong>Mech:</strong>              ON-1M Orion - "Seababy"<br/> <strong>Call Sign:</strong>       <em> Blackjack  </em><br/> <strong>Location:</strong>         Gym  <br/> <strong>Tags:</strong>                Miyoko<br/></span></span><hr/><br/><br/><br/>He can't help but chuckle a bit at her reluctance to shake his hand. She was very interesting to him, being so friendly and yet so cagey all at the same time, it made more curious than he normally was about someone, and very glad that she seemed so willing to chat with him. "Puma? Solid callsign. I'll stick with Miyoko though if that ok." He says, thinking to himself that Miyoko is a much prettier name, but not wanting to say that part aloud and antagonize the warrior. "1 Lap warmup, then let's do a good 6, really get our blood pumping... And as for the winner..." He says, considering his options. He'd spotted the knives, and in true, cocky, competitive fashion didn't take them as a threat, only as a disadvantage to her in the coming run. He was tempted to revert to his nature and suggest something like a kiss for the winner, but decides to take it easy, since he does want the opportunity to get to know her better. "How about we just keep it simple: Winner gets to choose what we do next." He says with a shrug, as he starts to walk his warmup lap of the track, having finished his stretches.<br/><br/>He finishes his lap easily and then lines up at the start. "On your count." He says, letting her queue the start of the actual race.