Thud. Rattle rattle. Thud thud thud. Rattle rattle.
Shu'karr glanced at the time on his comm, wondering how long his triad leader had been here already. Tsa'run always made it a point to be at least fifteen minutes early to meets. Shu'karr had rocked up half an hour earlier than their appointed time, and from the sounds of things Tsa'run was well settled in. Shu'karr quietly shut his bag into a locker and walked to the doorway to the training room.
He only just saw the familiar form of Tsa'run in the mirrors that lined the training hall, in his favourite corner that was difficult to spot from the doorway unless one knew where to look. He had that intense look about him that made him so intimidating to watch and even more to face off against, and while it seemed like he was concentrating on beating the stuffing out of the wooden dummy he had chosen, Shu'karr had no doubt that his presence had been noted.