Ignatiy huffed, lifting the dumbbell. The gym was dark, only light coming from outside's lamp posts. The bear set down the dumbbell and wiped sweat off his forehead. He then sat down for a moment and took several deep breaths.
It was happening. He was going to go to space. Like one of the first men in space, Yuri Igorevich, along with Neil Strong and Francois Peletier.
He smiled and got back up. This whole mercenary business he got himself into was taking some really interesting turns indeed. He picked up the dumbbell and started to lift again.
He wondered what will happen to Masha while he will be away. He didn't see her doing any training such as his, so he assumed that she wasn't going to fly with him and rest of the crew.
He shook his head, ridding his head of those thoughts and concentrated on lifting the dumbbell.
"Adin... Dwa... Tree... Chyetirye..."
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Here we see Ignatiy Aleksandrovich Kondratiev performing excersise in workout routine for mission 1st ERPU's squad is suppoused to carry out in near future
Comissioned from goat-kid