Who: Sterling Archer and Kat S-320
What: Archer following up on an apparent challenge -- sparring, verbal and physical.
When: Today
Where: The gym
Rating: R, I think. For now?
Sterling Archer was currently engaged in one of the little ways he had devised of coping with suddenly having largely sated the material desires that Archer had generally lived for. He'd assigned himself a few challenges. It was helpful in order to keep up the body, keep up the mind for puns and appropriate references and putting people generally in their place. These would present themselves in various ways -- and in this case, it was in the form of what he suspected was a large, armor-wearing woman who seemed to think she could get the better of, not to brag, but the most dangerous secret agent in the world.
To the gym it was, then, wearing a dark turtleneck and the tight outfit that he usually used for field missions, warming himself up. He didn't take too many things seriously, but beating the shit out of things when necessary was one of them.