JKthegreat
One Thousand Club
"Uh...morning Roy." I said awkwardly, as I wished that Ashton hadn't abandoned me to do this by myself "Ready to get started." He stared daggers at me as he took a few steps closer. "After what I just saw..." he said menacingly "Its Mr Gracie to you." My eyes widened and I was about to apologize when he cracked up laughing and slapped me on the shoulder. "I'm only kidding, kid" he said, still laughing as he turned towards Ashton "You gotta loosen this one up a little." I couldn't help the wry smile that found its way to my lips as he turned back towards me. "Okay, what time did you get here?" he asked inquisitively. "3:30" I said plainly, regaining an air of confidence. "That's what I like to hear, lets get started" he said with a grin as he led me to the ring and started to train me on various effective fighting techniques.