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Taking a seat in the African style chair sam looked at the obvious African forest style of the room while the elephant prepare two cups of coffee.” when I was called down because someone wished to reinstate their license I expected someone a lot older,” receiving his cup sam smelled it before turning down the bitter receptors on his tongue before taking a sip,” but I'm curious how skilled you were six or seven years ago but that's later now I have to ask you a couple of questions. first off why did you lose your last license?” then took a sip of his cup.

”I no longer had a use for it at that and I haven't until recently”

”HHhmmm, what did you use it for?”

”a passport, identification and a way to earn a little extra cash”

”What kind of jobs did you take?”

”mostly jobs that involved or suspected the involvement of ghosts, witches, demons, or creature of the night in general”. the elephant asked why he took these kinds of jobs.” some of my oldest memories include ghost I was raised amongst witches mt first friend was a demon, my early years were of creatures of the night that is why!”

'so they are creature he was familiar with but how much of that was a lie, there was no way a witch would take in a male child or a demon would befriend a human,' as this went through his mind sam could read the disbelief in his expression and could guess what it was about it wasn't the first time and wouldn't be the last. the elephant blinked as the pleasant smile the teen had been wearing became a little stiff. rolling his eyes he asked the next question did he plane to do jobs like that now sam said yes without hesitations. the next few questions were about sam's team workability which he did not have the best answer for.the questions after that were about sam's skills with clients again not a good answer but he said he didn't use violence well he wouldn't use it first.

”How are you with traveling? what your preferred method of travel?' sam was asked as his cup was refilled before answering he added sugar and cream to his coffee as he reverted his taste.

”I enjoy traveling and no real preferred method of travel.' he said happier with the taste. the elephant hummed as he refilled his cup.

”How are you in life-risking situations?”

”thrilled!” the elephant spit tanked.

”trilled?!” he asked eyes wide”

”if something can threaten my life, then it is something big and complex that gets my blood pumping, my adrenaline rising to its limit!”

”you're an adrenaline junky?”

”I try not to indulge in it,” a thought occurred to him that's what she meant when I could have a lord at ten.”

”well that a quality a freelance should have.” then the elephant threw his cups at sam who caught it gently before placing it on the table. ”you know most people just dodge,” then retrieved his thrown cup. standing up the elephant left the room to return with paper forms and a pen causing sam to gulp.” fill these out and you'll have your new license in seven to fourteen business days,” huffing he grabbed the ben and papers before getting to it. it was a long forty minutes later that sam finished and handed the papers over. upon seeing the gray mammal spit tanked sam expected that and what was about to be said while the temperature of his face rose.

”Your handwriting is horrible,” a pause ”, what langue is this?” he asked while he rotated the paper.

”a mix,” said lowly

”of what ?” to this Sam shrugged.

”I was never taught how to write formally so my writing is just a collage of what I have picked up over the years.”

”it's going to take some time to decode this so you're going to have to wait for your license.”

'i expected that', ”thank you for the help and your time” with that sam said goodbye before heading to the gym, where daniel was probably waiting with his camera.

turns out he had more than one and mikes, rubbing his forehead sam walked into the locker room to get changed, walking back into the main area he greeted his friend. ”so do you have a plan or are you gonna wing it.”

”yes, I have a plan I had one before I joined the gym,” sam then proceed to where the weights were kept to put on five pounds arm and leg weights. swinging his arms and leg to test how affected he was, smiling sam walked over to one of the sandbags. taking a stance he pulled his arm sam prepared to throw a punch when daniel shouted for him to pause so he could activate the cameras three of which the floated around sam one getting an over the shoulder angle another getting a birds-eye view and the last getting a left eye-level shot pressing record he told sam to go, pulling his arm back once more sam hit the bag with his full weight.

when the bag swang back sam hit again and again and again until his arms were tired and his knuckles hurt, while he was punching hear could hear daniel taking into a mic. stepping back from the bag sam switched to kicks, alternating between his right and left legs. when his legs felt weak sam stepped away from the bag over to the yoga mats. to start his stretches he tried touching his toes good news he could bad news his back made a loud cracking sound in the process.” are you okay?” the skinny teen asked with his free hand warily reached out.

”Yeah I'm fine but do me a favor and run your hand down my spine and push down on the 7th bump you feel.” slowly daniel did what he was asked, pushing down the specified spine bump another cracking sound could be heard. pulling his hand away as if burnt daniel demanded to know what the hell that was. ”artificial bone I forgot about until this moment. but seriously can you push down on it.

”shouldn't we call a doctor,” daniel asked while reaching for his device.

”no, a doctor will remove it I need it to stay there!” statted annoyed while he flexed his fingers.

”then why do you want me to break it?”

it only temporary its made of memory material, I'll just have to lay still for a few minutes for it to retake its shape.” though he couldn't see his face he knew his friend was still unsure so he promises if something went wrong he could call an ambulance, so wearing a mixed expression and using a shacking hand he pressed down on the bump until it gave way, instantly sam straightened his back before falling back onto the ground.' that hurt in ways glad I turned down my pain receptors.”

”you alright,” daniel asked fingering his device, sam hummed before closing his eyes.

opening his eyes he turned his head to his friend,” so shall we do something for the video channel while we wait from the artificial bone to repair its self.”

”fine, so you can explain your work out”

'i forget how little you know about physical health, my work out is to build pink muscle witch consist of doing light weights with high reps and heavy weights with low reps, I trowing in a mix of flexibly training and combat practice.”

that sound pretty intense work out shouldn't you warm up first

”That was my warm-up”