Chapitre 532: The Storm’s Aftermath (3)

**Hey, Yall, thanks for hanging in there; this month has been hard due to the death of one of the few relatives I was very close with. I have been on the road, Chicago-to-Atlanta, then ATL-Orlando. And I have been trying to write the entire time, but my head has been a mess. Regardless, I am still here and will be doing a mass release soon. So as I get myself back together and on schedule, you all keep being amazing, and I feel the love and support from you guys every day.** 

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BANG

Storming into the Condo, Cynrik swiped at his System Panel and changed his loadout into loose-fitting workout clothing before making his way toward the training room. 

'Why the fuck doesn't that idiot get it. Why can't my words sink into that thick skull of his,' Cynrik complained to himself as he tapped his Watcet several times to summon a few training Droids.