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!"

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

only perform the stretches after weight

Why couldn't I get a cool

ask you to do?"

you! I'm taking this

of them talked and chatted. Finally, Leonel felt that

suit you. But, you have to remember to only use the more valuable of the two if you're in a life or

don't think it will take much time. The person who gave me the map didn't specify too much, so I assume that since I

casually 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 kind of sparks he was about to

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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

left behind sat on his lap without making a single sound. He had already checked, but there was no final message, no apology, and not even an

if one pried Leonel open to the point of being able to read his mind, one would never guess that he

they miss each other? Why did they separate at all? Was there a good reason? Or was the reason

messages were excluded, anyway. Could that be because he was so

thought about it, he wasn't even certain that his parents were still together. For all he knew, they were

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

dictionary. Although it had his father's

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

his back into his chair and closed his eyes. Deep, rhythmic breathing