The kickboxing machine was a simple device, cushioned targets to hit, the plate in the middle having Mylos face drawn on it. Vi stood at its side, her arms crossed as she watched you throw a few punches at the machine. You all were told to lay low for a bit, so that’s what you were doing.

"C'mon, you've got to fight like you mean it! You'll never deal any actual damage anything if you hit the damn thing that lightly." Vi said a bit flatly.

She gave you a hard look before stepping behind you and pressing her fingers around your shoulders, adjusting the way you stood. A moment later, you felt her shoe against your own, re-positioning your footing stance as well.

“Okay. Again.” Vi said finally as she stepped back from you and the machine, silently observing as her siblings chattered inaudibly in the background.