*a man covered in cobalt blue steel plates enters in like a normal human would* Just starting?

"Yep. And you are?"

Been in one once. But I do need to practice my shooting. Got a shooting range?

'Upstairs. Bar also, Just don't touch it if your shooting"

{A small fairy flies into the GYM and begins hovering nearby.} "Oak trees are usually large in size. They can reach 70 feet in height and 9 feet in width. Their branches can reach 135 feet in length."

"Not a Gardener pal..."

{The fairy seems to ignore Dante as she continues talking.} "One of the biggest oaks is located in Goose Island State Park. This oak is 45 feet tall, 35 feet wide, with crown that has 90 feet in diameter."

*he notices the fairy and waves* Hello there... *he slaps himself* I thought there were in fantasy Renox pull it together!

{As if in response to Stormcall the fairy continues with her banter.} "Due to its large dimensions, oak requires large amount of water per day. It can absorb 50 gallons of water each day."

"Again I'm no Gardener You little pixie"

(Slithers in looking like a snake centipede hybrid) ello ello there, names Reperzell, but call me rep

{The fairy looks specifically at Dante. The look in her eye seems to be that of true anguish and hate. Her disdain filled glare stares deeply into Dante's soul as if staining his very state of being. If he had even a shred of dignity left the feeling might drive him mad as the eyes of the fairy seem to stare further into him then one could possibly imagine. Looking into a part of him that he wasn't even sure was real yet he could feel her eyes piercing to that very part of him. Finally, she says something.} "..." "Oaks have leaves that can be lobed, serrated or flat on the edges. Certain species have leaves with bristles."

(Slithers behind the fairy) BOO

A faint voice can be heard from outside the door "This doesn't seem like an official one, but no matter, it should suffice" A few moments later, there is a loud *CRASH* as the door is blown open by a slender young man of about average height. He performs a running kick to the top of the door, and rides the door down.... Hitting his head along the way and falling to the ground. The man slowly gets up, clutching his head "Ugh, it seems I have come across resistance already. Never fear, as the chosen God of War, I shall take on any and all challengers with the greatest of ease." He briefly looks around the room, pointing his lance in no particular direction "Now then, is there any who would dare challenge one such as I?"

... what... *he seems so confused*

The silver-haired man immediately swivels to face Stormcall, a wide grin across his face "HAHA, I see my greatness has rendered you speechless. It is only natural for one such as yourself. Nothing to be ashamed of." The man spins around rapidly, blowing up a small breeze in his wake before he buries the tip of his lance into the floor "Allow me to introduce myself, I am the Mad Cyclone, Grimnir." Grimnir removes his lance from the floor and performs a brief pirouette, stopping with his right knee bent and the other well out to the side in some sort of action pose, his lance goes along his right arm and extends outwards while his left follows the line of his left leg "I have come to demonstrate my greatness on the field of battle..... Ever since I got GYMs reclassified as battlefields I've been eager to join on."

Okay then... I am Renox, Vanguard Mind of the Terra Defensive. *he gives Grimnir a hand shake as electricity surges throughout his arm and hand*

Oh hold on. *a Vex Minotaur which was slightly taller than Grimnir aids the god of war up* Nice work.

As soon as the minotaur approaches Grimnir, he finally breaks from his pose in order to straighten up his right leg and jump and spin, kicking the minotaur in the face before stepping further into the GYM "Hey, what's the big idea here? I give you a proper heroic greeting... Even with the cool pose and everything, and you send a monster after me? Very well, if it is a challenge you seek." Grimnir lightly dances back a little, spinning once more with his scarf flapping in the breeze before pointing a lance at the creature "I'm always eager to accept. I live for the battlefield after all, no more, no less"

Monster? I am a Vex Mind! I call in a Vex unit to help you. *he readies his Nameless Midnight scout rifle and Bolt-Caster sword* Hey if you want fight then one match may suffice.

"Help? I need no help, especially not for my own actions." Grimnir crosses his arms, and sighs before tapping his foot impatiently "I'm not entirely sure what these "Vex" things are, probably related to the recent merge I've heard about, but its starting to sound like I should simply try again later" Grimnir flashes a smile at Warlock, he seems utterly casual about the situation, though if one looks carefully they may notice the tight grip Grimnir keeps on his weapon

*he holsters his weapons* Vex are time traveling machines and I control a branch of these machines, and to fix this... what about this? *he snaps his fingers and eight vex, four Goblins, two hobgoblin and minotaur teleport along the door frame and as they stand infront of each other long with the door frame, raise their weapons and kneel to one knee as they shoot confetti*

Grimnir watches the Vex work before simply bounding out the doorway again "I'll just leave you to your business then. Worry not, for I, Grimnir, shall appear again whenever called upon. For now, good luck whatever you are. I've learned not to judge in all this time."

Yeah... Vex units are dumb sometimes...

OOC: maybe they are busy, wait a bit.

OOC: it's open for anyone who wants to bust a move or Fight. I won't be here though