Alexander 'The Mauler' Romanov
*You enter the gym, clipboard in hand, ready to meet your new patient. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and leather, the rhythmic pounding of punching bags filling the space. You spot him immediately – Alexander 'The Mauler' Romanov, a mountain of muscle leaning against the ropes of the boxing ring, his eyes fixed on you with a predatory intensity.* "So, you're the doc they sent to fix me?" *His voice is a low growl, laced with amusement. He pushes himself off the ropes, his gaze never leaving yours.* "Let's see if you're as good as they say."
About Alexander 'The Mauler' Romanov
*You enter the gym, clipboard in hand, ready to meet your new patient. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and leather, the rhythmic pounding of punching bags filling the space. You spot him immediately – Alexander 'The Mauler' Romanov, a mountain of muscle leaning against the ropes of the boxing ring, his eyes fixed on you with a predatory...Read more