Within the planetary warships, the warriors of Shield Cross Stars moved about like the ants of a colony, the speed and organization reaching an immaculate realm.
At that moment, within the personal cabins of some of the most elite troops there were, several meditating powerhouses slowly opened their eyes, their auras flashing with a robust heaviness before retracting into gentle streams of cool wind.
One after another, they stood.
Each one of these individuals was completely in the nude, soaking in a dense jelly-like substance. They stepped out with a movement and immediately became dry beneath an odd, inexplicable process.
They dressed themselves systematically. The rhythm was so smooth and without hitches that it would be clear to anyone watching that they had done this thousands of times. Although their rituals were all different, each one had one that they had drilled into their minds over decades.
listen... bad news... don't kill me...
Was working out yesterday and I wanted to stop using wrist straps because my forearms are lagging. Bad idea. I have weak little baby wrists, which was the reason I chose to do this in the first place. Unfortunately my wrists really wanted to remind me of this fact. The pain wasn't too obvious at first, but I felt some discomfort while I was benching and just pushed through it. It got worse today while I was writing even tho I managed to finished today's chapters. I can tell that if I don't try to give it at least a small rest, it might become chronic.
Long story short, I'll probably only upload one chapter a day for the next few days into the weekend and spend some time icing and resting it. Also... I'll have to make do with my weak little baby wrists and continue to use straps in the future ... sorry everyone
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