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!"

to help, how did this become a question of his sexuality. Franco really

ability, your limbs 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

get a

did Cap ask you

taking this to the

laughter filled the table as the nine of them talked and chatted. Finally, Leonel felt that it was

remember to only use the more valuable of the two if you're in a life or death situation. Don't go around showing off

But I don't think it will take much time. The person who

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

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the same small ship he had left behind on a deserted planet. He sat in silence for a long while, seemingly organizing his thoughts. His heartbeat was steady, his

checked, but there was no final

of being able to read his mind, one would never guess that he was going through a breakup. Maybe even Leonel's own Dream Simulation

mom… At least 18 years, right? Did they talk in that time? Did they miss each other? Why did they separate at all? Was there a good reason? Or was the reason

wondered… His dad had left him without even a word of goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so excited to reunite with

that his parents were still together. For all he

would be nice if you were here, old man. You really know how

didn't even bother to try and speak to the dictionary. Although it had his father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It

knew that this same split road was what had separated his parents for so long. It

leaned his back into his chair and closed his eyes. Deep, rhythmic breathing filled the quiet