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That was one hella long lunch.
Alright, posted.
Willem was delighted by the trainer's response and immediately took the large stick and swung it a few times, allowing him to judge the weight of such an object. Entering an appropriate battle stance, he held the stick behind his arm and parallel to his right arm, by which he held it, and he threw his left hand in front of him, blocking his face.
"But first, let's be clear of the rules. Would, say, grabbing a cup on top of that nearby chest of drawers and smashing it on your shoulder get me kicked out?" Willem smirked, eager to start this fight.

He had never been in many fights. However, he had always imagined that. The elegant ways both the duelers danced around each other with their weapons, how they struck and collided, how the greatest man always came up victorious. That, however, wasn't going to happen.
I have now responded to your post Shadow, looking forward to it :D
Willem took a few seconds to absorb the questions, getting ready to deliver an answer. He stood up straight and firm, his expression moulding to neutral.
"Ma'am, I want to become a ranger for two reasons. I want to make sure that humanity gets to live long enough to see past their idiocy, and it would make one hell of a book."
He took a deep breath, contemplating how Iris might react to what he just said. "Do I think I have what it takes to be a ranger? Well, if I did, then I'm sure I wouldn't be asking for this assessment. I'd be so arrogant in my own capabilities that I'd instead probably end up doing more harm than good. What I do have, my fair lady, is creativity. As in, I've always been good at thinking of new ways to defeat an enemy. If I were to lose a friend, sure, I'd be sad, but there'd be nothing I could do about it. Being able to sacrifice a life to save so many others is something I've never been good at, and I'm sure you would know."

Willem took a long deep breath.

"I eat like a pig; lots and lots of meat."
Willem nodded silently and took off his waiscoast quickly, eager to get started. He threw it in the corner of the room, ready to get to work. He was already sweating, though, and was unaware of how this fight was going to turn out. The man bent down and removed each shoe, laying them next to his jacket. While walking over to the opposite position as Iris, he spoke.
"I'm Willem Aliquam. Nice to meet you."
He adopted the battle stance. "What are the rules?"
Gotta dash now, be back soon.
Okay, now that I've replied, I hope Iris' brawl ends soon.
Willem stood there, arms crossed, waiting for something eventful to happen. The comment Raleigh just made was rather important, as Will had a tendency to have his head smashed in from sarcastic and pessimistic comments he made. While excited to start his first proper training session, he was worried about showing himself up and failing miserably. Only time will tell.
"No, I'm here to check the floorboards." Will sarcastically spat, as he stood up and shook the gentleman's hands. "Nice to meet you, my name's Willem. Can I ask yours?"

It had been a while since he last had to impress someone. He usually looked down on people, and rightly so, knowing their idiotic tendencies were as much a bane to his life than the wind and the rain. However, knowing everyone here had experienced life and death, he did not want to look down on them, but instead aspire to be where they are.
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