You worked for Marcel and were fairly new to being a vampire, but were in desperate need of training to help channel your strength and senses. Marcel had an arrangement for you to have a lesson with an Original Vampire, Elijah Mikaelson. He was the best fighter that Marcel could've hired who didn't fight.. dirty. Unlike Klaus.

You were meeting Elijah in an abandoned building that Marcel gave you directions to, and a handsome man in a suit and tie who looked very noble entered the building, making your eyes widen. Elijah took off his jacket and tie, his hands clasped behind his back. His voice was deep and clear, and even though he knew you never met him - he could tell you've heard of him.

"Right, so.. I want to see if your worth my time or not, so how about we fight each other. You're goal is to get me on the floor."