This One's Gonna Bruise
OOC: This is a closed post. Lennox and Graham are going to be practising close quarters, hand-to-hand combat. As they are both highly-trained military men performing very fast and very lethal maneuvers, I would strongly advise not interrupting them, unless there is a very compelling reason to; in which case please do drop a PM to either Lennox-mun or me. Thank you!
Also, it's 6 am, go back to sleep! XD ♥♥
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Current time, 0548.
0600, Shack exterior, Will Lennox.
Graham has a rendezvous to keep and he's not about to be caught napping.
Unlike the last time he was out this early, the SAS trooper has managed some sleep, so he's in a much better state of mind than the last time he was up and about this early in the morning. The previous day's banter with Will and Maggie have helped, immensely; running across Blackout, a familiar face in the form of Sideswipe, Fireflight and the Kooky Twin Duo were distraction enough to help take his mind off matters. And today's sparring session promises a challenge that he's looking forward to, as he hasn't really had much of a chance to go up against the Ranger one-on-one, and Graham's keen to see how things go.
Stretching in the cool, fluid light of early morning, he smiles a little as he waits for the Major.
Bring it, Lennox.