Leah struggled to get up, using all her strength to fight against the pressure that was pressing on her, while Zack just stood there watching.
"Is this all you have to offer? The fight hasn't even started, and you are already losing. Do you want to end up being the weakest hero of your generation?
All the other heroes have probably evolved already, yet here you are on your knees, weak, pathetic." Zack spat out every word, staring her right in the eyes.
She refused to let what he said get to her. She slowly pushed off the ground, her legs shaking, sweat covering her body, yet she kept going.
"I don't care about the whole hero thing, that can go to hell for all I care. But I want to be useful, capable of standing beside Silva.
I want to follow him on his adventures, standing right beside him.
So I refuse to stop here, I refuse to allow myself to lose.
