...Rhen Var...
The clash of blades resounds through cold stone hallways. But no one pays any heed to the sounds. There is always some form of combat going on in the cavernous depths of Mo'Tek, the headquarters of the Shan Li Brotherhood. Carved into the side of a mountain, constructed from an assortment of stone, ice, and steel, this is the place that the Hunters now call home. From the outside it looks like a small assortment of buildings. Within, it is a maze of tunnels, chambers, halls, command centers, and even space ship hangers.
In one of these chambers, four individuals are locked in combat. From the ferocity of the blows exchanged, one would think they were all mortal enemies. Soon it becomes evident that three of them have joined in an attack against the fourth. For a moment, they seem to almost overwhelm him. Then there is a flurry of blows, and the defender becomes the assailant. His attackers are thrown back one at a time, disarmed and dazed. At last he stands over his final opponent, pointing one of his tonfas at his throat.
Then with a laugh he helps his opponents to their feet.
"Well done, my students!" he says. "You are improving."
"Thank you Master Kimenov" they reply.
"Jet, you need to work on stopping your opponent from getting inside you defense," Kimenov chides. "And Lara, watch your allies' attack. Don't strike the same place, look for what will be left unguarded. Dedronek, you still must work on your speed. Faster attacks, faster blocks. In battle, speed is your greatest weapon."