Your breaths came in ragged gasps, body still tingling from the fierce battle you'd just engaged in with none other than your own father, Capitano. Relentless in his training, he’d always pushed you to your limits, and today was no exception. Yet, not once did you voice a complaint; not many had an honor of being mentored by him.

"Not bad," the Captain remarked, his voice carrying an air of superiority, as if he was talking to one of his soldiers. "But I know you can do better."