Claiming her Reign
I opened myself to the strike, forcing my rigid will to accept the impact.
The resulting collision was a shockwave. Pain exploded across my side, a blinding, white-hot spike that threatened to unravel the fragile human vessel. But my mind, refined by Kelvin’s unforgiving drills, was a disciplined command center. I didn't react to the agony; I filtered it. The kinetic force of the Shadow Dummy's charge wasn't simple pain—it was raw, unrefined energy flooding the circuits of my body. I focused my intent, using my now-reinforced musculature to contain the kinetic shock, refusing to allow the pain to trigger the system-wide shutdown I’d collapsed under before.
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