[Training] [se] these years of infinity

Deimos Given Deimos’ size and mass, there’d be a number of people who had thought the same about his potential for speed. Sometimes, in prior wars, his endurance and fortitude had been enough to get by – and he had the scars to prove it. But in time he’d gained better ways to access such abilities, utilizing strength, larger strides, and an overbearing partiality to wear down an opponent without much effort – might and ferocity blending into muscle, flesh, and bone. He smiled at the insinuation just the same, stepping back and permitting Darkeye to regain his ground. Then he nodded, and came at him again. This time he aimed lower; lunging forward, using his long reach and span to try and snag the older man along the ribs; striving for a playful tap. Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime