Tock, tock, tock, thud.
Danny stood in front of the wooden dummy, striking its arms with his own arms. Scarred, calloused, and hardened. He and the dummy were in a recreation of his work out room. The fake morning sun shined through the large windows, and outside was the New York City skyline.
Tock, thud, thud, tock-tock-thud.
Danny was going through
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