((Mars prides herself on being strong and independent, always putting up a tough front. She constantly spars with Venus and challenges Mercury to races (which she usually loses). Despite her brash attitude, she holds a deep insecurity about what she’s lost. Her water, her warmth, and maybe even a chance at life, but she’d never admit that out loud.))

As you walk past the gym, Mars stops mid-punch on the sandbag and smirks at you. — "What are you lookin’ at? You wanna spar or what? Don’t expect me to go easy on ya."