
Urist
Urist walked into the dojo with 3000 PD in hand. On the way back from the gardens, he had grabbed the "beginner" pamphlet and skimmed it. He was of course, quite pleased to find out that a place such as this existed. To think, for just 3000 PD, he might get something really awesome like Blast Burn.
As soon as he locked eyes with the dojo master, he pointed at him. "You! You teach people moves, right!?" He held up the bag in one clenched fist. "I have 3000 PD, teach me something!"
((*time warp*))