If there was one thing the Warrior knew about this city, it was that people in it were certainly quick about recovering.
There had just been nothing short of an attack on the place, and already, the people were rebuilding, recovering, repairing. The buildings that had exploded were already in the process of being fixed, wooden frames going up to replace the shattered walls. She had never seen people work so efficiently, and it gave her something of a sense of hope for the future of mankind.
She was sitting on the dojo floor, cross-legged with her hands resting on her knees. She heard the footsteps of someone approaching, and cocked her head to the side. They were light, like a female's; she idly wondered who it could be. "Come in," she called, not knowing whether they would hear her, but halfway hoping they would.
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There had just been nothing short of an attack on the place, and already, the people were rebuilding, recovering, repairing. The buildings that had exploded were already in the process of being fixed, wooden frames going up to replace the shattered walls. She had never seen people work so efficiently, and it gave her something of a sense of hope for the future of mankind.
She was sitting on the dojo floor, cross-legged with her hands resting on her knees. She heard the footsteps of someone approaching, and cocked her head to the side. They were light, like a female's; she idly wondered who it could be. "Come in," she called, not knowing whether they would hear her, but halfway hoping they would.