Ax was in the tower gym, as always, attempting to beat his father's bench press record. It was said that he pressed a 759 pound boat. Ax had been working for hours at it without food or drink. He always did have an unhealthy obsession for being superior to his father. He had been a counter-terrorist for the Navy SEALS. How could Ax ever beat that? He had nowhere near that amount of prestige or experience. He was about to go down for his fourth rep at 760 when he received a call. He stopped the music, picked up the phone, and checked the Caller ID. It was private, so he picked it up like any other call. "Hello?" (Open)