Xabel wandered out of the elevator and into the Training Room, sighing slightly "Seriously, Xiron? I got the memo today....Strength Tests?" He asked, looking up at the control room, slightly annoyed "Yeah. Rules are rules," The Knight replied, complacently indifferent as usual. "Besides, even you've admitted to being out of shape. This will be good for you." The former assassin rolled his eyes, impatiently running a hand through his dark gray hair "Eh. Fine. Just...set it on high, but give me a random opponent." Although he remained silent, the Lord Knight had obviously complied, as, moments later, the Room's hologra