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Aeka sat silently as the wheels turned, her eyes following Andrijana as she grasped with the possibility, but Aeka briefly turned to Drulovic, and then back to Hokushin, and then finally, her gaze moved back to Andrijana.

“Nothing would go wrong, Mr. Hokushin comes from good stock, he’s probably the most composed, and disciplined person you could ever have, he follows orders to the letter, without question.” Aeka said, as she placed her hand on his back, patting him, though he was annoyed, he didn’t show it.

“Nothing your inmates, or guards could do would even hurt him, he’s had to endure so much more, the selection process, it’s very strict, we only accept the absolute best to be our guardians.” Aeka explained.

“Mr. Hokushin, tell her.” Aeka implored, and the man spoke, his voice crisp.

“I am proficient in over three hundred fighting styles, and I have a mastery of over one hundred Ki techniques, I can fight armed, and unarmed, I speak thirty languages, two of them rare dialects, including obscure terran languages. I train my mind, and body every moment, even now, so that I can reach my true Ki potential.” He explained, his tone was not boastful, but very matter of fact, Hokushin’s fighting in the most recent Makai tournament was a testament to his skill, he was a very capable fighter, but also very patient, highly disciplined.

Aeka smiled, satisfied. “He will follow my word to the letter, you merely have to set the parameters, Doctor.”