Ashtin was a little more calm now that he was in the gym. Though he found it rather disappointing that he only had to use a fraction of his strength when assaulting the punching bag. When he had entered he had dropped his jacket on to the ground to allow his arms better move better. A slight sigh escaped from his mouth when his left fist made contact with the suspended bag. His thoughts began to wander back to the mission earlier.
"Thinking on it" he said to himself "It almost seemed a little to easy..."
Rusu watched as one of the supernatual craetures walked passed him, and then shortly after his wold friend Manson. Walking a few steps behind his old friend Rusu stopped outside of the door Manson entered and waited. It would seem something important was going on, and he wasn't the type to just barge in uninvited.