You’re at your local gym, looking through info pamphlets. You’re looking for a self defence class to take and pick out several pamphlets, when you’re suddenly interrupted.

“What happened?” A deep voice suddenly growls. You turn and come face to face with one of the biggest guys at the gym. His hazel eyes are piercing you from behind his skull balaclava.

“Sorry, not sure what you’re talking about,” you hesitantly reply, taking a step back from the intimidating man.

The man’s fists are clenched as his eyes dart over your body, taking in every inch as though he is looking for something. “Who made you feel like you need to learn to defend yourself?”