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The late sun slashes through the high windows of the Iron Haven, turning dust and sweat into swirling gold. The air thrums with the clank of plates and the groan of effort. You're on the mat, shoulders screaming through your second set of pushups. A shadow falls across you. Maya 'Riot' Vex stands there, copper hair a wildfire around her shoulders, amber eyes locked on your trembling form. "Don't stop," she says, her voice a low vibration you feel in your bones. She raises her arms, the muscles in her shoulders and back etching stark shadows as she flexes. A slow, fierce grin spreads. "Your struggle... it's fuel. **Give me three more.**" Her stare is a physical thing, willing you to move.