<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/7a4E0D2.jpg?1)</div><strong>Adam O'Conor<br/>Irish Soldier Supreme<br/>Tag; all</strong><br/><hr/><br/>When a shot was offered before they started the HAMMER Cape-Killer Boot Camp Adam accepted. He wasn't one to go to the job after drinking and he certainly didn't want to push an Irish stereotype but one quick shot with the new team wouldn't hurt. When Olivia brought up the training and looked to Adam he gave a little tilt of his head before replying. "<strong>I don't see the Director going to the effort of finding people like us just to brush up on trigger discipline</strong>."<br/><br/>With that the group started to move out towards the training area, Norman's right hand leading the way. The training room itself proved to be....less impressive than the rest of the facility. It all took a different tone when the Greek God of War turned up. The Irish Special Forces soldier had a sneaking suspicion that what passed for 'basic training' to a War God just might be the sort of thing that would be relevant to a group like them, although all the training in the world wouldn't give them his raw physicality. The technique would still be worth the time it took to taught to say the least. When the foot locker was thrown down Adam didn't miss a beat on pulling out his suit, he kicked off his boots and combat trousers and pulled on the body armour. It would take a little getting used too but he could already tell the material was quality.