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!"

this become a question of his sexuality. Franco really had an

be impeding yourself. Also, be sure to only perform the stretches after weight training. If you do it before, you'll affect your performance and increase chances of injury. If you do it after, you'll be able

Why couldn't I get a cool routine

you to do?"

you! I'm taking this

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

use the more valuable of the two if you're in

I'll be gone… But I don't think it will take much time. The person who gave me the map didn't specify too much, so

idea the level of commotion he was about to cause, nor

**

found himself on the same small ship he had left behind on a deserted planet. He sat in silence for a long

behind sat on his lap without making a single sound. He had already checked, but there was no final message, no apology, and

the point 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 wouldn't be able to pick up on this

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?

excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so excited to reunite

thought about it, he wasn't even certain that his parents were still

you were here, old man. You really know how to

father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It would piss him off more than

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

chair and closed