You train with Samira in the yoga studio.

You quickly find the Maharani in what seems like her natural habitat: a yoga studio.

Quietly entering into her own personalized section of the gym, you respectfully kick off your shoes before walking up to her.

Meditating on a yoga mat dressed only in a pair of tight yoga pants and white tank top, she takes a long, protracted breath before finally opening her eyes.

“John. I’ve been expecting you,” she smiles warmly, gesturing for you to join her on the floor.

“I really appreciate you helping me train, Sam,” you thank her, copying her cross-legged pose as you now sit across from her on your own mat.

“It’s no problem. Besides, this helps me as well. I certainly do not want what happened in our match to happen again in the future. Helping you out is just an bonus,” she smirks at you.

“Can’t argue with that. So, how do we start?” you say eagerly.

“Start by closing your eyes and relaxing. The rest will follow,” she states simply, closing her eyes.

Following suit, you take a breath to calm your body before closing your eyes to the surrounding world.

A calmness permeates the space around you both for a few moments, before she finally speaks again.

“I can show you the key to your potential, but only you can unlock it. These exercises will improve your dexterity in the ring considerably, but please keep in mind that they’ll only be as effective as you allow them to be. It’s up to you to practice what you’ve learned here,” she instructs you.

Allowing her soothing words to wash all over your body, you nod your head. “I understand.”

Samira then smiles. “Good. Now, let’s begin…”