Operation Base
"Nakata Mirai, Sp3: level 2" Kaede announced.
"As expected of the heiress of the most famous Dojo in japan" Kashi said with a smile against his lips, proud.
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Mount Sefuri
Homura
Homura took heavy breaths, his kneels to the ground, his palms against it also, his face drenched in sweat, his body covered in bits of dirt
He slowly raised his head as he stared at the opponent before him, the mechanic Alpha, growling deeply.
He gulps hard, fear gripping his body.
"Dammit!" he swore as he grabs the gun beside him.
He didn't know what to do, this was all too much for him to handle.
He forced his body up, taking a deep harsh breath, his body practically trembling.
"How long are you gonna keep that up?" Anzai asked where he was seated. The boy have been in circles with not so much of a plan or a means of defence. He might very well be handling his life on a silver platter.
Homura's body stiffen at his words, he turned.
