United States, Los Angeles.
Los Angeles County, a famous affluent neighborhood, inside a private training gym.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A muscular man wearing a black T-shirt furiously pounded the punching bag in front of him.
The punching bag, over six feet tall and seemingly weighing over a hundred pounds, swayed continuously, its thudding reverberating throughout the venue.
"Kermy, take a break, the female coach has arrived."
A somewhat balding Caucasian man walked over and spoke to the muscular man hitting the bag.
The muscular man stopped and looked toward the door, frowning, "I still think we shouldn't have hired her."
"Silvar and Floreson both wanted to invite her as a combat coach, which proves she's got the goods. She's best at tactical analysis. Let's hear what she has to say in a bit," the balding man said.
Kermy shook his head, pulled off his Gloves, and tossed them to an assistant nearby.
