When Ria saw her father fight, she saw a side of him that she had never seen before. Her entire life, he had been the strongest and beyond approach. She had never ever seen him fight, truly fight, from the moment she was born.
Perhaps the sole exception was when she felt the specter of his Water in his battle against the virus, the laminars, and the nebulars, but she was so young, and it was so long ago that it may as well have not happened. She only remembered it because that event had been the trigger for the discoveries of her Martial Path.
But this was the first time that she had truly beheld him fighting properly and truly with all of his power.
She understood that she was looking at something new.
And she cherished the opportunity.
