<div class="floatright">(http://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/a4728a477a1b77d6856bffb618f0d3d018f3351c/c=0-61-4096-5514&amp;r=183&amp;c=0-0-180-238/local/-/media/USATODAY/test/2013/09/03/1378208662000-charlierim.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Aaron Shaw</strong><br/><strong>H.A.M.M.E.R.'S most dangerous hunter</strong><br/><strong>Tag: All</strong><br/><br/>"A good knife is never wasted, you never know when you need to stab someone trying to kill you." After finishing his sentence he stood up and walked to the "training room" His eyes rolled at the site of how little was in the area. Then there was Ares, as if the hunter didn't have enough to deal with. Now he had to learn from one of the most self centered people in the known world. Aaron stopped the case holding the armor with his foot and took a mental note of how heavy it was. Aaron hated heavy gear.<br/><br/>Sliding off his knifes and then his trackers he stripped down to his boxers and heaved the heavy armor out of the case. Then strapped it onto his body. After a few minutes of working it out he placed his other gear back on and looked at the others in the room. "O.K....Can we get on with the training? I'm all for learning but I hate wearing stuff that slows me down."