Peter was the second to step into the simulated forest, a stern expression set on his facial features. His cybernetic eyes focused immediately on the girl standing on the other side of the arena, seeming to be psyching herself up for the match.
She's small, was his initial thought. Even though it was quite possible that she was equipped with a monstrous gift, he didn't like the idea of striking somebody so short - Or anyone at all, if he was honest. He had never had a taste for violence, even if it was just educational sparring. A three hundred pound cyborg versus a slim young girl.. However, these sparring matches were a good opportunity for the students of Beata to excel with their gifts and learn how to defend themselves. If it was for educational purposes, Peter would do it, whether he was battling somebody he was twice the size of or not. The Spring rolled his shoulders, and the gears within clicked.