"Well first thing, I'd bring a gun. Second, I can't train you. My style uses this hammer, and my hand to hand wouldn't be fit to someone like you. It's like a rhino teaching a monkey to charge headfirst into the opponent. Doesn't work." The man's words were harsh and cold, but true. He had not used hand to hand, but considering his build... "You seem like a fella with cash, there are plenty of good trainers. Besides, this vigilante thing is... Not permanent. I gotta life and job, don't need interference."