Physical training with Liquid Sky put Deckard in a world of shit.  He was a hybrid athlete as necessitated by his lifestyle.  As the leader of a para-military mercenary unit, Deckard led from the front, often doing body weight routines and kettlebell workouts with the Kazakh mercenaries in the gym, ruck marches with fifty pound packs, and five-mile runs in full combat equipment.

Liquid Sky took masochism to a whole new level.

At dawn they dived into the ocean for a swim.  Deckard was a strong swimmer, but the former SEALs were like fish as they cut through waves that knocked him back and forth in the water.  Bill took them out past the breakers and then turned around to head back to shore.  Deckard was the last one to the beach.  Even Ramon, their former Special Forces member, was out in front of him.

Washing up on shore, Deckard jogged across the beach and up to Bill’s bungalow to catch up.  They were already spotting each other as they cycled through on the bench press.