True to his word, Mathias had shot Boaz a text a few days letter telling him where and when to meet him. It was a nice breezy Saturday morning, a little past 7 a.m. He was already in his work out clothes, a firm believer in never expecting anyone to do something you weren't willing to go through as well.

Leaning against his car, he looked out over the park. He'd picked this one in particular because it had a nice little outdoor fitness system near the center of the park. He'd already done a run there and back, and at his usual pace he could make it there in about ten minutes.

He doubted they'd make it there in that time though. It wasn't a slight against the other man - hardly - Mathias had spent his entire life getting into the shape he was now, he couldn't fault the man - a doctor, no less - in being a bit soft around the edges.

But he'd asked Mathias to help him sharpen those edges, and he would do the best he could. He wasn't expecting any miracles, but he would do everything in his power to help his fellow Negaverse Officer improve his ability to support their organization.

Even if it might possibly kill him in the process.

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