@universal-h-o-p-e-corps
Pure frustration lined her features as Willow tried -- and again failed -- to hold onto the concentrated ki ball she was struggling to make. Considering how physically weak she was (in comparison to most of the other time patrollers) she knew that close combat wasn’t really her forte. And yet, she was stuck resorting to that since her ki manipulation only really allowed for small energy bursts that she used when she was close by.
“Ugh--” Honestly, she was ready to give up and return back to Conton. No point in sitting around a battered wasteland unless she wanted to sulk further.
-- and she had thought she was alone, which was the only reason she had allowed her emotions to bubble over so visibly. Lord help anyone around her at the moment.










