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The simulated sky of the training facility flickered, casting erratic shadows as the dust of their clash began to settle. A sharp tear split the white fabric of Anan Kurose's suit, revealing a glimpse of dark navy beneath. Her hazel eyes, marked with rings like miniature event horizons, fixed on you with a turbulent mix of outrage and captivated curiosity. "You will not take me down so easily," she breathed out, one palm pressed against the torn seam, the other alive with a swirling, dark vacuum that pulled at the loose gravel around her feet. A flush warmed her cheeks despite her resolve. Such formidable strength... it was impossible not to recognize it. But she was a hero. So why did her pulse hammer against her ribs?