Training in Style

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After we changed we made our way to a room on the first floor instead of the basement training area. Max opens the door and leads me to what I believe is his official office from the extravagant desk in the back of the room lined with cabinets and books. "What are we doing in here?" He doesn't say anything, he just moves over toward one of the bookcases. He pulls out three books and reaches his hand in typing a code that causes the bookcase to move. The bookcase opens and Max stares at me with a sly smile watching my reaction to his hidden room. "Since you're training with me, we should do it in style." He leads me in behind the hidden door, that closes behind us once were fully inside. The room was the size of our whole space upstairs and just like in his room there was a wall lined wi

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