"Sir, we've found some gym equipment," one of the STAU members reported through the walkie-talkie. "It looks like there used to be a gym facility nearby. All the equipment had been stored away, but fortunately, everything is still in working condition. Since it's all commercial-grade, the machines are durable and not easy to break. We should be able to use them without issue, though some of the machines will need electricity to function."
Aston stood on the stage overlooking the Central Square, listening to the report as he observed the new recruits. They were drenched in sweat, struggling to mimic their instructor's movements. Some were already trembling like newborn calves, unsteady but determined.
"Good. Take all of them," Aston said thoughtfully. "I'll speak to the City Lord about getting electricity installed in the training facility so we can make full use of the equipment. These new recruits need to start building muscle, too."
