The air in the gym had gone thick, smelling less like old floor mats and more like ozone and sharp, ionized heat."That's because someone decided we needed 'combat conditioning' instead of a normal workout," Mira groaned, lying star-fished on the blue mat."That someone is correct," Nox replied. His voice was annoyingly steady, considering he'd just run them through hell.Lucien wiped a smear of sweat from his jaw, his chest still heaving. "You're escalating, Nox. It's been three days of this. My legs feel like lead.""The situation is escalating. I'm just keeping the pace."Garrick rolled his shoulders, the muscles knotting under his shirt. "I don't mind it. Feels better than just sitting around waiting for the news to tell us we're dying.""You don't mind pain; there's a difference," Mira muttered into the mat.Seris sat up, pulling her hair back into a tight, clinical ponytail. "It's not just the intensity, though. The drills, they're specific. Targeted."Kaida nodded, her eyes tra
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