Shadow might get the sense that she's scared of the thought of fighting, the voidtreckers, the whole mess.
I'm not a fighter. I can't do anything. She's thiking, that's how she feels about herself.
Rui is wrong though, under the surface, there's a spark. A memory perhaps of her transforming. Her acting in combat. It's not long, but it's there, hiding beneath the surface.
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Shadow might get the sense that she's scared of the thought of fighting, the voidtreckers, the whole mess.
I'm not a fighter. I can't do anything. She's thiking, that's how she feels about herself.
Rui is wrong though, under the surface, there's a spark. A memory perhaps of her transforming. Her acting in combat. It's not long, but it's there, hiding beneath the surface.