#98 [video]

[onceahuman]

[video clears up, the feed appears to be taking place in the high-school's gym. A large sandbag has been set on top of a stool, and both have been placed right next to a wall. Mona walks into view, standing in front of the sandbag. She begins kicking it, over and over again, each kick just as hard as the last

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[rex_britanniae]

I am sorry, Mona.

[onceahuman]

Hey, Saber.

How are you?

[rex_britanniae]

I am well, thank you.

Would you like for me to bring one of the doctors?

[onceahuman]

I'll take care of it myself once I'm done.

[dothefusion]

...guess saying something like "she's fine there," probably won't help any.

[onceahuman]

Do you think she'll remember me?

[dothefusion]

Well, I remembered everybody. So...she might've.

Want me to ask her when I go back?

[onceahuman]

I don't want to think about losing any more friends right now.

[voice]

[the_blueblur]

Mona! Stop it!

[onceahuman]

I'm fine.

[the_blueblur]

You're not, though.

[onceahuman]

Just doing some training.

[shiphated]

You're overworking yourself.

[onceahuman]

I'll rest later.

[shiphated]

If you don't, you'll get hurt again.

[onceahuman]

I'm a fast healer.

[earthsmasher]

Mona...?

[onceahuman]

It's not bad... I'll wrap it up once I'm done...

[earthsmasher]

Mona, stop it. Agitating a sore limb isn't going to make you any stronger. It just leads to worse injuries.

Is something wrong? If you're stressed out, we can talk about it.

[onceahuman]

Bulma's gone.

We were... really good friends.