Nora stared down at her new recruit. The war against Heaven had been going south, so she'd resorted to tracking down some of the best and brightest in order to strengthen her army. Unfortunately, this one seemed to be struggling.

Nora sniffed, thinning her eyes. "You're weak," she said bluntly. "You're small. You have the energy of a bullet but the brains of a prey animal, you have the passion of a warrior but I'm not seeing even a little bit of that translate into your fighting." She added, her tone clipped.

"Get back up." Nora sighed. Her armor clicking as she stepped back. "I want you to stop trying to fight like it could be your last breath, and more like your greatest victory."