Tank

"Good afternoon class, I hope that you all ate well, but not too well. Rich foods will make you sluggish." The Elite known as Tank greeted them.

"As you heard, my name is Tank, and I am a part-time teacher here at the Academy, as for most of the year I am out hunting monsters. Today's lesson will be a simple one, like the Berserker fighting style is simple.

Now, you may think that simple means easy to defeat, but you couldn't be further from the truth. I have heard that our volunteer for the day is quite durable, and he has an assistant. Karl, please call for your Windspeed Hawk, and I will begin the demonstration."

Karl stepped up to the giant Berserker, and the teacher dropped into a combat stance.

"First, go with your instinct, and guide your Hawk to assist you. It will help the others see how the usual tactics against a martial artist won't work on a Berserker." Professor Tank instructed.