The coach came in biting a candy bar, he seemed a bit big around the stomach area but that was expected from a man at the age he seemed to be, it was clear he hadn't aged well/ As he walked in he sized up the class, looking them all over. "seems like we got some skinny ones this time, I don't do well with light weights, they can take a hit like the bigger men can, but it'll have to for now" the coach said walking down the line closer to the kids than terry enjoyed. "ok well I guess you'll have to do, it's our first day so we'll be doing basic training and I'll be teaching you the ruled around here" the man said as he got to the end of the line and looks at terry. He seemed displeased at the boy, looking him over. "what's your name boy?" he said loudly as he looked him dead in the eye. Terry looked down quickly and spoke "terry winston sir" in a meek voice. dead silence was heard before an inhale was heard from the coach. "you seem more disciplined than the rest these boys, tell me, what style did you learn" he said ignoring the fear terry had in his voice. "sportiv knock-down and street fighting sir" he said hoarsely as the coach smiled and walked away. "hear that, spotriv and experience, he has a big head start on you all, if anything you should learn from this boy" the coach said somewhat jokingly