Vendettus went down the stairs to the basement area. He yawned and stretched his arms as he reached the final step. He hadn't slept the night before, he moved his things in and then went for a drive to unwind. He rolled his shoulders as he made his way to the middle of the recreation room. Aside from the large bedroom he had in the adjacent room, Vendettus had 'taken over' the recreation area as well.
He had an "All-in-One" automated weight lifting machine, it had different levels of resistance to simulate more weight added without the need of bulky weights and tedious time spent changing them. He could simply set the resistance level to whatever he wanted and the machine made it seem as if he was lifting the actual weights. He also had a few sparring dummies, some punching bags, practice weaponry from all over the world, a closet of weighted clothing, as well as a myriad of equipment to play sports like basketball, volleyball, soccer, etc. etc., and a matted area for stretching, yoga and wrestling.
Being tired from lack of sleep, Vendettus decided only to a light work out. Vendettus took two steps forward, leaning down towards the floor, going down onto his hands and then lifted himself up. In a hand stand position he began to do inverted pushups. Once he reached 5, he pushed up onto his finger tips and continued. His sweat gently ran down his muscular body, wicking into the creases of his muscles pushing out from his skin, making him gleam like an oiled model.