The early morning light cast a gentle glow across the training hall as Astron prepared for another intense session. However, as he entered the simulation room, a notification pinged on his wrist communicator.
He glanced down to see a message from Dakota.
[Dakota: Hey, Can't make it today. Got some stuff to handle. Keep up with the simulations. Tomorrow, we test you against me. Stay sharp.]
Astron was flabbergasted. Specifically, how the message had been written was that how a master would talk to their disciple. Dakota was really an oddball amongst the others.
'This is…..really something….'
If there were another person like her in the world, that would be a certain tomboy.
'One day….I would like to see the meeting between you two.'
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