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[beknight]

My name is Alan, originally from 21st century Earth.

I'm looking for sparring partners. I'm familiar with a wide variety of martial arts, unarmed and weapon-based. If you're keen, you can find me here.

​​​​[ Enclosed are directions to a dojo in Olympia; he'll be there all day. ]

If there's enough of us, I'd like to start a regular group. ​​​​[ we're all in this together.mp3 ] We can learn a lot from each other.

​​​​[ eta: here is a log for direct action needs. you are also welcome to jump to action directly in the post. ]

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[emblazes]

[He could've made a quick RSVP, but Keith's decided to look over the attached directions and head directly to the dojo. The invite seemed innocuous enough, but he's already poised to get jumped when he steps onto the property...

So far so good. He'll knock at the front rather than barge right in.]

Hello? [There's a pause, then he's testing the door.] I'm here for training...

[beknight]

[ The dojo he comes to is in a quieter area of town, but not without its share of people about. Two at the main door are there to greet him and lead him in to the few rooms Bruce has been given. ]

[ He looks up at the knock. ]

Come in.

[emblazes]

[Continued here!]