One man, native of the area had a light brown complexion while his companion had a rich black complexion that heralded the fact that he had come from ...ther lands. Both men were dressed in light linen robes like most in the area. Unlike most others in the area the two men were armed with bows and arrows and each carried a pair of thrusting spears. Pedro had been talking to both of them when Ishmael had made his presence known."Ishmael my friend," Pedro called out to the swarthy man in Arabic,. Saturday morning, I woke up early, ran a little to help clear my head and lay out my strategy for my first fight. I called Lisa; and we arranged to meet at the coffee shop before heading to the gym. As the reigning champion, Lisa was the scheduled to fight first; I was next to last.I had a ringside seat. I watched her opponent warming up in his corner, he looked pretty tough, but I could tell he had no formal boxing training. He would be dead meat by the end of the first round. Lisa made her. One day while I was outside doing work in the back yard, my neighbor that lives right behind me call for me to come over. I have no idea why she would want me to come over, let alone to wanting to talk to me. She had lived there for as long as I can remember and never once spoke with her. I had to jump the back fence to get to her house and when I arrived she told me that she had been watching me for some time now and has seen me naked through my kitchen curtains. I knew the curtains were thin. "I gotta talk to him about this shit," she muttered, heading towards the front of the class where Adams was gathering his belongings."Oh, Miss Puckett. I was just thinking that I had forgotten something. I'm having some guests over for Thanksgiving, and I thought-" Let me guess… I'd be your date?" Sam said, crossing her arms"Oh, hahaha" he laughed in her face. "That's actually hilarious. No… I need someone to serve the food and more importantly, the guests." Fuck that," Sam said. "And what's.