Piers was currently engaged with a punching bag that swung wildly with each powerful strike he delivered. Working on honing his skills amidst the BSAA headquarters before their next big mission. Around him, other BSAA operatives were engaged in their own workouts, but Piers seemed isolated in his own world. Occasionally, he would switch from the punching bag to a dummy equipped with biometric sensors, practicing his techniques.

As he transitioned to grappling maneuvers, He adjusted his grip and stance with practiced ease, his body automatically responding to hypothetical scenarios his mind conjured, simulating battlefield conditions.

After a series of grueling rounds, Piers paused to catch his breath, wiping sweat from his brow with a quick, backhanded swipe. He glanced at a nearby digital clock, noting the time before taking a swig from his water bottle. His brief rest was punctuated by a review of his performance data displayed on a nearby screen, showing reaction times, strike force, and other metrics.