While Rui worked from home, playing with Ria while listening to the reports and updates from his secretary, Amare spent her time in an isolated training chamber in the manifold. She had temporarily had her fill of her newborn daughter to just barely tolerate being separated from her for just an hour in real time, having given Rui a bottle of milk to feed Ria if she got hungry.
For the first time in nine months, she wore her Gen-style Martial attire. A one-piece attire from an extremely long shawl that wrapped across her entire body, woven from esoteric fabrics to withstand and transfer force to her body to survive the rigors of battle.
"Huff…" She heaved a deep breath as she balled her hands into fists, feeling the tremendous power within them.
BADUMP!!!
