Sam entered the weapons room and stared at all of the various weapons that were on display there, and gulped. It was already impressive enough from the outside.
Kyle came up behind him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Have fun. See you in two hours."
Perhaps it is a male thing but Sam's eyes shone as he took in all the various weapons in front of him.
Lucka took a long look at Sam, sizing him up and taking note of his height, weight and body frame. He pressed a button on the panel at the table and the room underwent a change.
Walls flipped, tables flipped and some parts moved inwards then out. Now, only various types of throwing weapons and handguns were displayed.
"Show me your hand," Lucka commanded.
Sam obediently gave both his hands towards Lucka, palms up. Lucka gripped his palm, turned it around and then asked, "How is your throwing skill?"
"Zero?" Sam answered.
"No, I am Lucka," Lucka replied.
