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

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 to

couldn't I get a cool routine like

did Cap ask you to do?" Milan asked

taking this

and chatted. Finally, Leonel

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 unless you all want to be buried before

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

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

**

Leonel found himself on 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 blood flowed smoothly, and his breathing had a

Aina had 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 enraged rant about how terrible of a boyfriend

that he was going through a breakup. Maybe even Leonel's own Dream Simulation wouldn't be able

dad has been away from 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 as terrible

goodbye. Well, if his holographic messages were excluded,

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

You really know how to disappear at the

try and speak to the dictionary. Although it had his father's voice, it sounded too synthetic. It would piss him

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

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