" Again, Ivan. One... Two... Three... Fo... Ivan!!" This voice that belongs to Blade was coming out from the training room and was talking to the nineteen-year-old Ivan who has been working out for almost four hours straight.
In the end, he got too tired and could not keep doing the pushups and ended up falling on the floor panting which is why Blade yelled calling his name before walking to sit on the floor next to him " You did a good job, but you need to put more effort in this."
" Can I say a bad word?" Said Ivan who was still resting on the floor on his stomach in exhaustion which made Blade chuckle and looks around " I guess, Ian is not here to kick our asses."
" Good, now fuck you, Blade. We have been working out for hours. I'm tired." This whole working out thing was Ivan's idea in the first place because he wanted to build big muscles like the ones that his father and Blade have.