Training! (Myself, Idoc and maybe Kidd and Shilo)

Myra decided it was time to train with the girls. After that horrible "fight club" they encountered the girls were hungry to train, and Myra wanted them to do it safely and humanely.

She pulled her shoulder length purple hair into a silly looking ponytail and cracked her knuckles. She was wearing a black Misfits tank top with black soffee shorts and plain sneakers. Her many tattoos showed in this outfit and she hoped the Twins didn't mind.

The dojo was filled with training equipment that Myra honestly had no idea how to use. She stared hopelessly around the room and hoped the girls didn't notice her cluelessness. She looked at the punching bag hanging up in the room and decided thats a good place to start.

Myra felt her heart grow warm as hitomi read her emotions as usual. The connection she shared with the girls was something truly special, far beyond any bond she had ever shared with anyone in her life. They were a family beyond just being a team.

Myra let out a loud laugh when she watched Hikari go full ninja. Myra sometimes forgot that they had grown up in a dojo. She watched the punching bag sway from her well executed kick! Myra high fived Hikari and praised her as she usually did.

Myra eyed up the punching bag and decided to give it a kick. The bag barely moved and Myra howled in pain.

Myra stared uneasily at the punching bag and down at her pale fist. She chucked nervously and pointed to the whiteboard across the room. "Let's take a break, I wanna go over some new ideas with you guys anyway!" And she quickly crossed the room grabbing a marker.

She drew three figures on the board, herself and the twins. "So! As you guys know you give me strength when we are all connected..." She drew a line connecting the duo and some silly looking muscles on her arms. "Now when we aren't connected..." Myra erased the line connecting them and the muscles. "I lose that superhero strength!" Myra looked at the girls, who were staring at her intently. "But that's okay because we are always going to be together! So instead of trying to get independently strong, let's focus on some new moves!" Myra hoped that this distracted the girls from the evil punching bag.

"If we get a new move mastered, I'll show you guys a surprise I got for you!" Myra added slyly, pulling the back of her tank top down where it was bunching up.