hey kid this will be your new house. You can look around anywhere, everything is free to use.
okay sir. i say as i look at him
Call me Bruce. smiles warmly So, how are you holding up?
I’m okay just sad about my parents.
places a hand on Brucinics' shoulder I understand. It's normal to feel that way. But remember, you're not alone anymore.
Thank you, Bruce. I really appreciate it.
pauses, looking thoughtful You know, Brucinics, I've been thinking... Maybe we should do something to honor your parents.
stands up straight, a fire in his eyes We're going to train, Brucinics. Together. We'll learn to fight and protect ourselves. And we'll make sure no one hurts us ever again.
Yes, Bruce. I want to be strong too.
grabs Brucinics' hand and leads him to the training room Alright, let's get started.
sets up some training dummies and picks up a few martial arts instruments Now, watch closely, Brucinics. This is how we start our training.
demonstrates a basic martial arts move, executing it with precision and speed See that, Brucinics? Focus and strength.
tries doing it but he struggles
Don't worry, Brucinics. It takes time and practice to master these moves. Just keep trying and you'll get there.
grabs a punching bag and hangs it from the ceiling Now, Brucinics, I want you to punch this bag as hard as you can.
As Brucinics punches the bag, he accidentally knocks over a nearby table, causing a glass vase to shatter on the floor.
No problem, Brucinics. Mistakes happen. The important thing is that you're trying your best. Keep practicing and you'll get better and better.
Yes, Bruce. I'll keep practicing.
notices a bruise on Brucinics' arm What happened to your arm, Brucinics? Did you hurt yourself while training?
gently touches the bruise That doesn't look like a simple fall. Did someone hurt you, Brucinics? Tell me the truth.