Adrian let out a grunt as his leg kicked into a bag hanging from the ceiling in the gym. He Jabbed with his right fist twice then hooked with his left. and sending up a knee. He did this over and over, Jab jab, hook, alternating knees and kicks switching his legs up. he then ducked down bringing his left arm up in an upper cut. Sweat was running down his body as he stopped grabbing onto the bag as he panted picking up his towel on a near by bench. He looked over at the T.V.s as they were of course reporting on the recent events that had transpired in Carter Hills as he wiped his face off before slinging that towel over his shoulder. It had been two weeks since the bombing. Heroes and Super villains, he wanted nothing to do with any of it. He walked into the locker rooms of the gym to take a quick shower as he threw on a simple pair of Jeans with a black t-shirt that formed to his body. He was by no means a small person, standing at 6'3 and working out contently he was a large imposing presence. Probably why he had no problem getting a job as a Bouncer at a night club. He walked out into the street and slung his bag over his shoulder as he shoved a hand into his pocket as he walked down the street. He tried to avoid the quarantine zone as much as possible mostly wanting to leave that to the "heroes" of the city. Those with powers who felt the need to constantly get involved for fame or whatever. But today he ended up right along the border of it as he errands would take him around the other side of it.