Your Darkest Days are Just Beginning Now. With withonestroke.
Oliver stretched out on the yoga mat after his workout, then blew out a breath and rose to his feet, heading for the locker room. He was glad he'd bought the small but private training facility because not only was it a good place to train with Mia, but he hoped the rest of the team would be able to make use of it as well. And it was perfect because there were showers and places to store training equipment, and it was out of the way of prying eyes. Located on the edge of Metropolis, it was across town from the Watchtower, but that was good in the sense that not all of their activities were centered at the former.
He really needed to get Chloe over to the training facility and start working with her again, more intensely. Plus it would be good for the entire team to start training together, to learn each other's techniques. And it would be good for Mia to train with people besides him all the time.
He took a shower and dried off, dressing in a pair of jeans and a button-down green shirt once he was done, then heading out of the locker room, pausing briefly.
Something was different. Something felt off somehow.
This is dark. And violent. And graphic. Strong caution is advised.
He really needed to get Chloe over to the training facility and start working with her again, more intensely. Plus it would be good for the entire team to start training together, to learn each other's techniques. And it would be good for Mia to train with people besides him all the time.
He took a shower and dried off, dressing in a pair of jeans and a button-down green shirt once he was done, then heading out of the locker room, pausing briefly.
Something was different. Something felt off somehow.
This is dark. And violent. And graphic. Strong caution is advised.