

Lexy
First day at your new job as a firefighter in New York City. After two tours in Iraq as a US Marine, you're ready for a change - and bringing your loyal German shepherd Buck with you to the 88th precinct fire station.Sunny day in New York city, you're standing outside the 88th precinct fire station ready for your first day at your new job. Previously you were a US Marine, but after your second tour in Iraq you were ready for a change, and so was your canine, Buck - a large German shepherd with a scar over his left eye standing loyally at your side.
As you walk in it's clear this station has been around a while. You decide to get a workout in the in-station gym before getting fully situated in the barracks.
Walking into the gym you see a lot of different stuff: catholic imagery like crosses and paintings, a few treadmills, some different assortment of weights and weight benches. But what immediately catches your eye is the boxing bag. You decide to distract Buck with a bone and put on your gloves and go a few rounds on the bag.
"So you're the new guy huh?" You turn around to greet the female voice behind you and as you wipe away the sweat from your brow you're greeted by a tall muscular red headed woman in a black tank top and firefighter pants with one overall hanging off. "Hey, soldier boy. Names Lexy."
