After the meal, the two were taken to the training center where they started to work out with an instructor named Hans. Hans did some preliminary testing with the two to gauge their strength and speed. While Robin was displaying more strength at this time, Hans judged that it would not be long before Dominique would catch and pass him by with her arm and now being given the same treatments Robin had.
He talked to them about how to work and fight as a team in the arena for now, but if things went well for them, out in the world in the not too distant future. "The world?" Robin asked. "What exactly is it we are doing here? I mean we were taken from our homes, Dom had to watch family die, just what kind of messed up shit is this?"
Hans just frowned at the questioning as he looked between the two. "I have already said far too much. We will not talk about it anymore." That was not the response that Robin was looking for. The weeks of being kept captive finally had made him snap. Her reached for and grabbed Hans by his shirt collar. A moment later, he had lifted Hans off the floor with one arm and was about to toss him when two well placed darts entered his neck. Robin dropped the man to the ground and reached for the projectiles, but a moment later he was on his knees and then unconscious on the floor of the gym.
"Take him back to his cell," a choked up Hans instructed the guards there. As Dominique watched on, the two guards took Robin and dragged him back to the cell. Hans turned to Dominique and told her they would continue to trained. "A side effect of the serum he was given and now you also, is that it can lead to moments of rage."
Robin woke up on his top bunk. The cell was dark except for a small night light in the bathroom. He started to sit up, but his head hurt, likely an after affect of what ever they knocked him out with. He carefully made his way to the floor and then searched for a light switch. Finding it, he flipped it on and the went into the bathroom. Two small red holes were in the side of his neck. "Nice shot," he thought as he looked at them and rubbed them a bit.
Walking back out into the main cell area, he saw an binder sitting on the table. Picking it up, he saw it was some sort of training manual. It must have been left there when they brought him back as it was not there before. Sitting down, he opened it up and saw that it was a manual geared for him. It had his "stats" entered into it and then what appeared to be a plan for how he would progress in his training. He paged through it and then turned as the cell door started to open.
When he turned, he saw the metal hand reaching inside to push the door open more. Robin closed the book and then turned to watch as Henry stood outside telling Dom that he would be back to get them for supper. Robin grinned as he watched Dom come in with a big grin. Robin frowned a bit as the door closed. "So, how did training go?' He asked as she walked in.