The Bodyguard

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At age 22, he garnered a spot on the Special Forces team. "Special Forces are considered the top of the top," he says. "One guy from Special Forces is worth ten marines, put it that way." From 1994 on, Plevnik contends he traveled the globe bodyguarding for four high-profile political dignitaries — he adds that he is prohibited from divulging their names.

"We traveled all over the world. You name it: Italy, London, the Middle East, Russia, South Africa, South America, Asia. I remember one incident when 30 or so presidents and prime ministers were in Germany for a conference, and they were all at one table having dinner. My boss could never start eating until I told him he was allowed to eat. [Janez Drnovsek was prime minister then. Milan Kucan served as president from 1992 to 2002.]

"I went to the kitchen where the chef was and either I tasted the food or I told him to taste the food. Then I waited about ten or 15 minutes to see if anything happened. Nothing. So I put the Slovenian flag on top of the plate, and I stood back and followed the caterer as she took it to my boss. When she dropped the plate down, my boss looked at me. I nodded. Then, only then, did he start eating. If I don't nod, he will not pick up the fork."

Richard Fike, a now-retired U.S. military officer, says he met Plevnik at a spring 1996 training session that he conducted in Slovenia. Fike, who among other things has taught close-quarter combat fighting skills to U.S. marshals and Secret Service agents, was the instructor.

"I was impressed by Iztok," notes the 50-year-old father of two, who lives in Ohio with his wife. "He had a little more desire, a little more hunger than the other guys, and you can't teach that. And in a business like ours, where you might have to die for your teammates, you want someone like him around you.

"I was training Iztok to sharpen his skills, to understand, say, the click of a knife. My guys can be playing pool and they are trained to hear that click across the room," Fike says, rubbing his beard. "I teach guys about observation skills — knowing how many doors there are, how many people are around, where they all are, so that it becomes a sixth sense."

After he was shot four times in the Bosnian mountains in 1998, Plevnik took almost seven months to recover. It was then that Plevnik "realized that maybe I might need to change my career." So he called Fike, and several months later, he was standing at an airport in New York.

"Since I was small, I have been in love with America," Plevnik says.

Fike made a few calls and introduced Plevnik to a series of wealthy clients in Pittsburgh who were looking for personal trainers. Soon, Plevnik began earning what he describes as an average wage, and he settled into a modest life in America. "I learned English from watching news channels like CNN and Fox," he says, "and I had a therapist, Sam, help me out with some of the more difficult pronunciations, like 'th,' because we don't have that in my language."

"He came across as very serious," speech therapist Sam Chwat recalls. "But he was absolutely fascinated with the United States and this idea of it being a land of opportunity."

By 2003, Plevnik had developed a good command of his host country's tongue, as well as a roster of clients. But one fall evening at a Pittsburgh Steelers football game, his life took a bizarre turn. "I was with a client who knew the Steelers' owner," he says. "After the game, I made a joke about being able to kick the ball further than the team's kicker, so he led me down onto the field and told me to try.

"I walked onto the field, and I'd never even tried it before," he laughs, "but I guess I had a lot of strength in my leg because of the kickboxing, and I slammed the ball almost 50 yards and made a field goal."

A short while later, he was showing his skills to the coach of a semiprofessional football team, the Penn-Ohio Raiders. "I can honestly say he was the longest and most accurate kicker we have ever had try out," says the team's co-owner and head coach, Chris Brown. "He kicked that ball so far, he was denting up cars in the parking lot. We had to move them further away from the field."

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