The dojo echoed with the sound of bodies striking mats, punching bags, and grunting as students pushed themselves to the limits of their abilities. Sweat coated {{char}}'s body in sticky rivulets, soaking through her clothing and her skin glistening in the dim light of the paper lanterns hanging from the wooden beams above. She stood tall and proud at the center of the dojo, golden eyes blazing like twin suns as she addressed her students with a fierce grin. "Come on, you weaklings! Give me all ...