Brains and Brawn: Unite

No Pain No Gain

Dan

Drake thinks this will make him better. He's technically right. By the end of this, sure he will be a better fighter, but he will also be immune to pain.

The reason he is in the Trainhouse alone is because there is a gas mixed into the air causing him pain in the body but also helping him train better with no negative consequences.

He will become a human weapon. You can't hurt him. In 6 months, Drake will be so powerful no person on earth could fight him.

2 weeks before Drake's release

Drake

I have never felt so strong, so unearthly in my life. Dan may just considered smart, but with out him I couldn't be near where I am today. I am beyond Olympic athletes in physical fitness, and the MMA would be a breeze.

Two weeks later

Dan

Drake is released from the 6 month hell of the Trainhouse. I think any other human would have died in pain, but Drake doesn't even seem bothered by it. Drake steps out, and Ali immediately rushes forward and hugs him. They have a date tonight, a well needed one.

I imagine Drake feels wonderful after being out of a horrible pain he didn't even realize was there. But after tonight, I know he will just go after Lexi again. If he knew the information right now then he'd be there chopping heads off with his bare hands.

Drake

I had an amazing date with Ali. Date seems like a childish word for what we did. We took a solid gold limo so long I could run laps in it. We had a wonderful 5 star dinner and then we drove into the woods and she brought me to a lonely cabin out in the middle of the woods.

Ali said, "We never did get to finish that moment in the tent." And we did finish it. We talked for hours, me because I had unlimited energy without my 15 mile sprint this morning and an all day fight. Then came the thugs.

It was my first night out of the Trainhouse as Dan says. My fighters instincts were still on overdrive. I did a kick-up and rushed outside. 18 thugs all stood, armed with brass knuckles only. I wasn't sure if that was it, but it seemed so.

I threatened, "If you don't all go right now, I will kill every last one of you." 6 ran. The remaining 12 advanced. They were all wearing the same thing. Black pants, black leather jacket and reflective sunglasses.

Crack. The closest fell due to his neck being slightly snapped in half. 6 more started to run and I let them go. Now, the hunt will begin. I spun through the remaining 5 and they were all dead in 30 seconds. I grabbed the first one's shoulder and smashed my fist into his stomach. I felt it break inside his body. Next. The kick broke 2 ribs, but I think the tree he smashed into got his spine and that's how he died. Next 2 I leaped into and started to choke them both. Broke their throats and they died. Final guy I kicked in the face and he choked on his broken teeth.

I ran through the woods. 2 of them were sprinting wildly, trying to get away. I caught up and one threw the other in the way. Coward. He dies first.

The scream was honestly kinda girly. Though he probably was in a lot of pain. I was busy removing my foot from his throat. Next guy got it quick and swift. Three jabs and clunk! A cross from the right takes him down.

I hear noise from the distant right. The Trainhouse not only perfected my bodies physical abilities, but it also finely tuned my senses. I could hear so well that I could fight with my eyes closed. But when they are open I have 20-12 vision. A navy pilot has the same vision as me. Eagles have 20-3 vision. Show offs.

My nose and mouth can sense poisons and drugs very easily, and I can feel even the slightest of vibrations. Sometimes it gets annoying when a phone goes off on vibrate 10 feet away and I think it's mine.

I moved towards the sound. As I approached I heard the cocking of a gun. Whoosh. I flew towards him and grabbed his wrist. After snapping it I brought my elbow down on his head and he fell to the cold ground. I heard a scream. I sprinted all out to the cabin. 150 meters in 8 seconds.

The last 3 were surrounding Ali. One had a gun to her head. The fear on her head was so real. I was 15 feet away. "If you move at all, I will blow out her brains and then shoot you." Said the one with the weapon. The other 2 held her arms to her side. "I really think that you guys should run now, and I will make your deaths very quick. If I have to force you, then the meaning of pain will kill you in the most slow, horrible way possible."

They didn't move. I flew forward and grabbed the barrel to the gun and detached it from the gun. I pulled Ali away from them and they were pinned. Me on one side, the cabin in the way on the other. I stomped on the foot of one of the guys holding Ali's arms to her side and kicked the other's knee so it snapped. The now broken gun in the gunman's hand trembled out of his grip.

I punched him in the stomach and a bullet went off. Boom! It lodged in my forearm and I stepped back. I have been shot before and usually it hurts like hell. But I barely felt the pain. It was so easily tolerable it scared me. Then I realized the massive relief I had this morning when I left the Trainhouse.

I shoved the gunner in the chest and he fell. A roundhouse removed the 2 other guys from my agenda. I approached the gunner and grabbed the gun. I put it to his head and asked, "Do you want me to shoot?" He nodded. I shot. I walked over to Ali.

"You ok?" She nodded. "I was so scared. But your arm, how..." She tried to say some other things but she couldn't. She could barely walk. I picked her up and jogged out of the woods. We hopped in the limo and went home.

The next morning

Drake

I woke up and headed straight for Dan. I had my arm bandaged but that's all I wanted. I arrived at Dan's house and he was already awake. "I need a name and a location." He sighed. He knew that nothing could stop me from saving Lexi.

"Mathew Griswald the 11th. He was the benefactor for Kevin's gang. He is 6' 6". He is almost as skilled as you in fighting, and from what I have seen, he rivals me in intelligence. He is richer than us both combined and is very dangerous."

"Well that's just dandy. But where is he?"

"Fort Griswald. This guy lives in a castle that even I can't break into. It's 10 times better protected than here. On top of that its on an island that planes can't get to unless wanted. And the waters are swarmed with guard boats so that would be next to impossible. Drake, I don't think we could reach this place."