Sparring Partner????

[Alexander Fields]

Walking out into a clearing, Alex made out the place where he set up for training, it had weights, a boxing bag, and a massive open area to run. In all forms he can change to. Carrying his black Nike bag over towards the steps of the little patio, dropping it gently as he walked up the stairs. He slowly looked around for the wooden pole, he could sling over his shoulders and grip as far as his arms could reach. Both feet now firmly on the ground Alex began to slowly twist his body, strengthening his core, warming up all his muscles before he began to even start training.

As he got into it, he began to do some bench press, punching the bag for five minutes in between each set of reps. By the end of this he was leaning over the rail that surrounded the patio shirt off, and a bead of sweat running over his rough face. Looking out into the forest, reminiscing on when he was at the war, he could still hear the screams now like he was in the thick of it.

 

[Eric Evans]

Eric was a runner and had ran every morning since he was old enough to run by himself. So it was no surprise that he would run we he was all settled in to his new home. Eric had bought a small cottage in a more secluded and wooded area, he loved his privacy and so after spend a couple days putting protective charms over his home he finally had time to explore the area around his property. So early in the morning armed withhis wand and his phone he set out explore the woods.

The land was quite and untouched by both muggles and wizards alike whichwas a good thing in his book. To often did man kind tear downs natures beauty to put up a mall orstarbucks that sooner or later there will be no more beauty left and the world will be a sadder and darker place. Eric was coming upto an opening and thought it would be a good place to take a break. However as emerged he realized that it was not an opening but someone elses home and that someone was standing on the patio like at him.

The man was young and fit given his current posistion but looked greatly troubled even from this distance eric could tell by the mans posture. Eric also found the man to be rather attractive even if he was to shy to admitt it out loud. Eric decided to wave and to at least say hi. "Hi I am new to the area and was out jogging sorry for intruding on your land I just wanted to take a quick breathe then I will be out of your hair."

 

[Alexander Fields]

The young death eater looked at the man, he looked a lot like himself and looked very fit. " Well seeing as you stumbled along here, are you keen for a spar?" He said eager to put someone on their back with one hard punch. It would take more then what this man appeared to be to be able to beat him in fist to fist combat.

 

[Eric Evans]

Eric was a little taken back by the fact that the man was eager to fight but his smiled crawled across as he walked up to the open area and pulled his shirt off, he had a an A-Shirt on underneath (which is also know as a wife beater/white beater) the black shirt clung his strong muscled body perfectly. It had been a long since he fough anyone , the last person was his old sensei the day before his graduation from the training school. Erics father sent him away to learn some form of martial arts as being gay was going to endup in physical altercation at some point and so his father would feel safer if his son could learn a from of self defense.

Eric bowed without a word and sank into his base stance and prepared for the man to attack. Eric watched the man very careful for every movement was part of a series of movement and to know what the man would do he had to watch and learn his enemy.