Haven – Main Training Chamber
The underground facility hummed with controlled energy. Artificial sunlight gleamed down on polished floors, illuminating the sparring circles and resistance zones.
Solarius stood at the center, golden cape trailing behind him, arms crossed, his presence quiet but unmistakable.
(My main body, Tyler's off doing what he wants... so it's up to me to keep them sharp.)
He scanned the group:
Lily stretching with calm precision.
James bouncing on his heels, fists taped, eyes focused.
Harry fiddling with a power dampener glove.
And Sara, sitting on a bench with one leg crossed over the other, filing her nails like they were weapons of war.
Solarius clapped his hands once. The sound echoed like a command.
"Alright. Warm-ups are over. Time for live rounds."
James grinned. "Finally. I was starting to think you were going easy on us, old man."
Solarius raised an eyebrow. "You really want to go there, kid?"
