Zeke's Training: The Brawler vs the Ultimate Shield

It was the day after the Grand Magic Games, Zeke was taking some time off by relaxing at in the city of Crocus, wanting to stay nearby his guild in case any new jobs became available. Taking in the recent events that had transpired in the last four days, growing more agitated at the results as he begins to lean back on his chair, letting his legs rest on the table while leaning back even further. Sitting all the way at the back of the bar, he began pondering on his current standing in his Guild, Zeke lunges his leg high up at the air, smashing it downward, breaking the table in half in a thunderous fit, drawing the attention of the entire populace residing within the bar as a result. Storming out the bar, he walks along the city, heading back to his guild for a change of scenery. As much as he tried relax, Zeke couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with how he handled himself during the tournament, making it painfully obvious that Zeke required more experience to compete, and even more training if he was going to pick up the slack for next time. Barging through Dragon Gunfire's doors, he makes his way to the job board, skimming through the numerous errands and jobs in order to take his mind off his problems.