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Liam walks down into the bunker underneath his house with a water bottle. The bunker, instead of its purpose being to protect whoever is inside from an occurrence on the outside, was instead to keep whatever was down there, down there. This was simply in case either his father or himself 'went Hulk' and couldn't control themselves. Luckily the bunker has not needed to be used seriously (except for him when he was younger and still trying to cope with his new responsibility of remaining calm) so his father and he transformed it into a gym of sorts. It had punching bags, weights and all the other things they might need to help control their anger. He seemed to come down there quite often and it was his sanctuary.
He left the doors open so that there would be a breeze as he worked out then set his water and down and walked over to one of the many punching bags. This was an almost daily routine he set. He would come back from school and release all the tension he had to remain calm and pound on one of the bags for hours. His father may have mastered his anger but he was still working on his.
He had his iPod playing as loud as it can and his earphones in so he could just forget the world. He would come down here and do this anytime he either had a stressful day, had to let out some anger or had to work out a problem.
Liam walks down into the bunker underneath his house with a water bottle. The bunker, instead of its purpose being to protect whoever is inside from an occurrence on the outside, was instead to keep whatever was down there, down there. This was simply in case either his father or himself 'went Hulk' and couldn't control themselves. Luckily the bunker has not needed to be used seriously (except for him when he was younger and still trying to cope with his new responsibility of remaining calm) so his father and he transformed it into a gym of sorts. It had punching bags, weights and all the other things they might need to help control their anger. He seemed to come down there quite often and it was his sanctuary.
He left the doors open so that there would be a breeze as he worked out then set his water and down and walked over to one of the many punching bags. This was an almost daily routine he set. He would come back from school and release all the tension he had to remain calm and pound on one of the bags for hours. His father may have mastered his anger but he was still working on his.
He had his iPod playing as loud as it can and his earphones in so he could just forget the world. He would come down here and do this anytime he either had a stressful day, had to let out some anger or had to work out a problem.