Syn was walking the halls of the Combat Center hoping that he could fine a person alone to train with. Unfortunately his efforts ended in disappointment. Seeing as there weren't many rooms left to train in, he took one in the somewhat end of the hall, stopping at the second to last room. He slowly opened the door, just in case an unsuspecting foe popped out of the dark. He then popped a small portion of his head into the room to make sure the coast was clear. Seeing as the room was indeed empty, he walked in slowly.
He could hear the creaking of the floor boards with every step he took. He thought to himself after about the 15th creak, [i]Wow these boards are old.[/i] He decided to test out the durability of them and stomped down hard wit his right foot. After nothing happened he made up in his mind that these boards only LOOKED and SOUNDED old, but in reality they were perfectly fine. It was as of people came to check up on the durability of these rooms every day.