[ A military base is something Samus navigates with an uncomfortable old familiarity. She's eager for that wagon out of here, for better answers as to how and why she's here and why her suit isn't, but for the time being she must be patient. The combination of being in a barracks, of being unable to hold a conversation with Reiner for more than a few minutes before being interrupted by someone or something else, the guards bustling here and there giving little sense of privacy builds into a lot of energy and frustration she brings with her, naturally, to the training grounds.
After she broke one training dummy, she felt marginally better. Mostly because that did a good job of clearing out the rest of the training area, spare a few individuals. She goes a little easier on training dummy #2, and will tolerate some quiet company, even if it's near by. Soon enough, however, the company is not quiet.
Samus pretends to ignore Viktor for a few long moments until she can feel his eyes on her. One of her punches aimed at the dummy's chest hits its neck instead. It's head snaps back and threatens to fall off. ]
It had a symbol. [ She relents finally, a little annoyed, but quietly and quickly regains composure. ] One of many around here.
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After she broke one training dummy, she felt marginally better. Mostly because that did a good job of clearing out the rest of the training area, spare a few individuals. She goes a little easier on training dummy #2, and will tolerate some quiet company, even if it's near by. Soon enough, however, the company is not quiet.
Samus pretends to ignore Viktor for a few long moments until she can feel his eyes on her. One of her punches aimed at the dummy's chest hits its neck instead. It's head snaps back and threatens to fall off. ]
It had a symbol. [ She relents finally, a little annoyed, but quietly and quickly regains composure. ] One of many around here.