To draw a berserker

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John Carnaby, was by his very nature creative and dedicated. So it was that he'd be taking to the gym almost everyday of the week, unlike his boss Ryan Knight who often was only active during the night the artist preferred the light of day with noon in particular. It helped him keep his thoughts positive in recent events, since coming to LAW the artist had thought this could be a new start for him and his fellows.

It seemed that his reputation as a known British wrestler proceeded him, John could see various gym goers catch glances at him. Some guys glared and some girls battered their eyelashes at him, John politely kept to himself. Preferring to tend to his canvas that he called a body, being the creative artist that he was John fully took to his bodybuilding as an art form in and of itself. The better to keep himself distanced from his inner worries for his brother in arms, the lad had been pressing the weights in a calm and steady beat. He was thinking to himself that he perhaps might try and socialise at some point, it wasn't like his boss had forbidden it after all.......

Giving a heavy sigh John would set his weights down on the hanger and sit upright, he felt his biceps screaming there. Good, meant progress. But he had been pretty lonely as of late since coming to LAW, John was thinking it was break time, he peered around. Since coming to Japan he'd met various wrestlers even before coming to LAW and knew that there'd be some worth looking at he reasoned, the artist took a deep breath and looked outwards, curious as to what he may find. As it turned out not to far from him was a woman, with long red hair and a massive, amazonian frame to boot! The artist blushed but felt bold enough to approach her from the front while saying "Afternoon m'lady, would you like a spotter there with your weightlifting?"