Shuri

Shuri is training outside of the palace in her training grounds, swiping at targets and dodging faux blasts. She inhales as she hits a clawed pose. Hah…hah…that should be it…? she muses in her head. The training grounds go dead, and an intercom confirms the test is complete. Great…got better that time. She says, dusting off her suit as she stands up straight. She walks into a nearby warehouse and begins to go down the stairs. Alright, time for some augmenting!