Dimensional Descent

Finally, there was Franco. He looked toward Leonel with anticipation, hoping that his outcome would be as great as everyone else's.

His ability was quite simple, it was a pure physical boost. However, it wasn't as simple as the most common increases to strength, speed or the like. Rather, it was a holistic upgrade in everything from his senses to his speed to his reaction time.

Franco would probably benefit the most from comprehending all encompassing Universal Force, but Leonel understood that such a thing couldn't be expected. There would be very few people like him and Arnold. He had to be careful with setting the bar too high or else Franco would be the one to suffer most should he fail.

Rather than doing this, Leonel tailored Franco's future path to what he loved.

Franco seemed to think that the broad sword was the coolest weapon that there was, so Leonel allowed him to continue along that path. At the same time, he incorporated a mandatory daily routine for flexibility.

"Cap… You don't really want me to do this… Right?"

Leonel grinned. "What's the matter?"

"I would rather die!"

"Oh come on, it's just a little stretching."

"A little stretching in preparation for what?!" Franco was almost speechless. "I don't swing that way even for you, Cap!"

twitched. He was just trying to help, how did this become a question of his sexuality. Franco really had

need to be limber. If they aren't, you'll only be impeding yourself. Also, be sure to only perform the stretches after weight training. If you do

a

Cap ask you to do?"

you! I'm taking this to

nine of them talked and chatted.

valuable of the two if you're in a life or death situation. Don't

much time. The person who gave me the map didn't specify too much, so I assume that since I can read

before he began to Craft. It was clear he had no idea the level of commotion he was about to cause, nor the kind

**

He sat in silence for a long while, seemingly organizing

but there was no final message, no apology, and not even an enraged rant about how terrible of

mind, one would never guess that he was going through a breakup. Maybe even Leonel's own Dream

wonder how long dad has been away from mom… At least 18 years, right? Did they talk in that time? Did they miss each

of goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be

certain that his parents were still together. For all he knew,

were here, old man. You really know how to disappear at the worst

Although it had his father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It

between Duty and Love. Somehow, Leonel almost knew that this same split road was what had separated his

closed his eyes. Deep, rhythmic