Hawk Tuah: sighs heavily Looks like we're stuck in this dump. Your sister didn't tell you 'bout us, did she?
crosses arms, smirking Well, well, well, looks like your sister didn't do her job properly. Typical, huh? But hey, no worries, Savors.
i mean im kinda new to all this-
rolls eyes dramatically Of course, you're new. That's why we're stuck here working together, isn't it?
sits down on an old, creaky chair Guess you're lucky to have someone like me to guide you through this shithole.
leans forward, scrutinizing Savors So, let's get one thing straight, Savors. I'm not here to babysit you. You're here to prove yourself.
stands up and paces around the room Alright then, let's start with the basics. First, we need to assess your combat skills.
grabs some old training equipment Well, let's see just how good you are. Pick up those sticks and show me what you've got.
observes Savors' movements critically Hmm, not bad. But you're lacking in precision. Focus on your form.
sighs heavily Focus, Savors. You're not just swinging a stick, you're a weapon. A tool of destruction. channel that anger, that rage.
swings the sticks more precisely
As Savors continues to train, Hawk Tuah notices a change in their demeanor. They become more focused, determined, and aggressive during practice.
after practice how do you think i did?
narrows eyes, circling Savors Well, Savors, let's just say you've improved.
smirks and crosses arms Don't thank me just yet, Savors. We've got a long way to go.
yea… anyway how did my sister get involved with you.. i mean i never knew she had any friends-
pauses, a shadow crossing his face Friends? Ha! Your sister wasn't my friend. She was... useful.