In the pitch-black darkness, the sound of metal striking and grinding each other reverberates. Occasionally, yellow flashes of light occur as sparks fly from the impact of twin steel.
Then momentary silence.
The red glow of dimming incandescent bulbs turn on and somewhat illuminates; revealing a lone figure clad in silver armor and skirt, sitting in the middle of the room. She takes a deep breath, picks up her sword, and stands once more.
"Again!", she shouts, signaling the system to start once more.
Suddenly, ten hard-light constructs in her own likeness populate the room. They all had the same fighting stance as she did. with every bit of the strength power and vigor of a goddess.
"Bring it."
The constructs make their first move. They all swing their blades towards the lone figur
