Over the past few days, Fisher Benavides had been training with Elliog in the laboratory. He had compiled battle techniques into a thin booklet, and to ensure Fisher understood them, he even illustrated them with figures representing himself to aid in understanding the movements.
After his physical workout, Fisher practiced the moves one by one as described, then demonstrated them to Elliog.
"Hmm, not fast enough, and your use of force is wrong... Unarmed combat is the first and last step in learning to fight; a true warrior meets his end fighting unarmed. You really lack the will to fight, buddy. Rationality is necessary, of course, but it's also essential to let your instincts lead in battle."
Elliog sure knew how to enjoy herself. She dragged a laboratory recliner out and positioned it towards Fisher, training so she could lie comfortably, still as a paralyzed patient.
