I quickly came to the realization that this wasn't actually a legit gym at all – it was just an
abandoned building with a crappy entrance sign hung above a dodgy looking side door. I gave myself a minute long pep talk before sneaking into the building - mainly because I wasn't exactly sure how legal it was to even be in this place. I kept my head down as I walked around the perimeter of the single open layout room. There was a set of stairs along both sides of the room that lead to a half-floor loft. There was a bunch of random workout machines and various equipment littered all over, but the main thing that caught my eye was the giant boxing ring right in the smack dab middle of the room. The place smelled of rusting iron and sweat, the odd mixture causing my stomach to roll with disgust.
Why does Ken hangout at a place like this?