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"Well, I can't disagree with that. My field record shines much brighter than my record of sitting in this chair. You're mother, however, is probably doing much better as the D.O.D."
"Anyway, are you just here because your mother suggested it, or is there something I can help you with? Hopefully you're finding your way around alright."
Ken grinned, cracking his neck. He would walk over and sit across the table, bringing his arm up and slamming it down on top of the desk. Splinters and cracks would snap outward several inches from the impact site.
"Damn skippy. I wanna see how you measure up. Hell, IF you measure up."
Ken would snap his arm forward, clasping John's firmly. Within a second he knew he stood no chance. The man's arm felt like iron to him. Iron for Ken was usually rubber- this man was a Titan. This told him all he needed- about how he measured up. That was, after all, the real reason he was there.
Still, he wasn't going to disappoint, and not try.
His right arm, generally relaxed, bulged with muscle as his left gripped the edge to his left. A few more cracks came up around those fingertips, veins pressed into his skin as he would attempt to push Allcotts arm down.