It's 2014. Luke is training 5+ a week. A 3x English, 2x British Kickboxing champion, he's proud of where's he's got to. He's become a well recognised athlete on the circuit. And he's restless for something more. He win's one more English title. He announces his retirement the next day and catches a ferry to Europe for 2 years of adventure.
It's 2015. Luke finds himself working at a beach cafe near Newquay, Cornwall. Living by the ocean, he dreams an elaborate future full of adventure and learning. First he must raise funds. He sets up a class teaching his own approach to boxing and works 12hr bar shifts at the weekends.
It's 2016. Luke studies the movements of passers by in downtown Manchester. Defeated shoulders and crumpled chests everywhere. The same defeated shoulders drop by his class. He stands them in front of a mirror and guides them layer by layer to relax into their full stature. Eyes pop. For the first time they see that they're giant. Luke wants to scream at the world, 'You're not meek!'