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Gym, Martial Arts Club, Monday Afternoon

The gym was set up with several mats on the floor for sparring. Billy was attempting to stretch, without messing up his still healing gunshot wound.

"Hey guys." he waved to the club members when they came in. "Sorry for the delay. Life got in the way. Anyway, today I figured we'd just get started with the usual round of getting to know you questions. Introduce yourselves, say where you're from, and what your experience with martial arts is. Then we can pair up for sparring maybe."

[OCD is ~~coming~~ here. Repent.]

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In the usual fashion.

Sky Tate

Hoshi Sato

Andros

Sokka

Adam Park

Who are you? Where are you from? What's your experience?

Billy got the ball rolling. "I'm William Kessler. Most recently I'm from Eastern Europe, and I've been trained as a ninja for several years now."

Sky had wandered down to the gym to work out and decided to investigate the club meeting going on. He stepped forward to introduce himself.

"Sky Tate," he said. "I'm originally from Earth, but I've been training off-planet for the past 3 years. I'm a member of the police force Space Patrol Delta and have a few years of martial arts instruction."

"I'm Hoshi Sato, from Kyoto, Japan, and I've had a few aikido lessons, but not enough to keep me from nearly getting killed in a fight with an undead thing," she said. "My goal is to be able to protect myself."

Billy blinked. "What sort of undead thing?"

"A vampire," said Hoshi. "It knocked me out and if someone else hadn't rescued me, I wouldn't be here."

"Well I'm glad someone rescued you. Hopefully we'll be able to help you with the defending yourself thing."

"I'm called Andros," Andros said, "I'm from a space colony called KO-35, I've been training in martial arts since I was young,"

"Sokka," he said, crossing his arms confidently. "I'm from the South Pole -- not this one, a different one. And I'm a warrior." He shrugged. "I'm more a 'weapons' kind of guy, but I'm not too bad at hand-to-hand."

Hoshi looked warily at Sokka once she heard his name. "Do we know each other?" she asked.

Sokka scratched his head. "I think? We've been in some classes together, haven't we?" He shrugged and grinned. "Well, we know each other now. And since we're here, one of us is getting their butt kicked, right?"

"I guess so," said Hoshi. "Anyway, I should thank you for sending me the flower, but I wasn't sure who you were."

Sokka grinned and turned on the charm. "You're quite welcome. I hope you liked it."

"I appreciated it," said Hoshi politely.

Sokka smiled and bowed.

Adam smiled, recognizing the people in the room. "I'm Adam Park and I'm from Angel Grove, California," he stated. "I've been training in martial arts, more specifically Shaolin Kung Fu, since I was young."

Try to get with someone of equal experience, or at least go easy on the rookies.

Sokka dropped into a fighting stance and looked around for any takers.

Soon as he pings in of course.

Biff was there, leaning against the wall and looking bored.

Because Ninjas are creatures of Tradition.

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