He may have to train me... (Wrath)

Bow had texted everyone via their communicators for an one on one training session. The pink haired girl was nervous about her decision to try and have these sessions with each of her team members, but it was to build a better bond with them. Get to know their strengths and weaknesses for herself. Learn their fighting styles up close and try to figure out if she could make better arrangements for their next level of training.

Not to mention the fact that they were still in war times with Russia, and Bow knew that her team hadn't done very much for the overall well-being of their country. But that's because they were fighting a war at home. Switching power was never easy, and it was still taking the whole team some getting used to. But Bow had plans to change that. First, though, she wanted to do these sessions.

The pink haired girl was waiting for her partner in the center of the room, her hair up in a ponytail. She was stretching as she waited, trying to calm down and be prepared for him when he entered. As he walked through the door, he turned to him and smiled, waving. "Welcome, Kuro! Are you ready for our little training session??"