The wind is at your back, the world is at your feet
She's momentarily disappointed that Jack doesn't dodge or show any signs of pain, lowering her hand from the 'punch' she'd delivered. However, his words have her chest swelling again, a preening smile on her face when she lifts her chin. After all, she hadn't been using her full power.
Her eyes scanned as Jack made a fist, raising her own delicate hand to make the same. It didn't look nearly as fierce next to his scarred and weathered knuckles, even if she looks tan enough to be related. Placing her fingers in the same positioning, she makes sure her thumb isn't tucked inside before absorbing his movements with a hungry gaze. In the colorful chaos of her mind, there's a surprising level of attention as she copies each shift and twist of his body like she's downloading it to her brain.
When he calls for her to punch again, Nova is ready. "Yessir!" She still wiggles and hums with excitement, but it's a little more focused as she brings her fists up to her face like she'd seen Jack do. A smile brims behind her guard as she punches her fist forward towards his shoulder again.
Her eyes scanned as Jack made a fist, raising her own delicate hand to make the same. It didn't look nearly as fierce next to his scarred and weathered knuckles, even if she looks tan enough to be related. Placing her fingers in the same positioning, she makes sure her thumb isn't tucked inside before absorbing his movements with a hungry gaze. In the colorful chaos of her mind, there's a surprising level of attention as she copies each shift and twist of his body like she's downloading it to her brain.
When he calls for her to punch again, Nova is ready. "Yessir!" She still wiggles and hums with excitement, but it's a little more focused as she brings her fists up to her face like she'd seen Jack do. A smile brims behind her guard as she punches her fist forward towards his shoulder again.
Nova
