Amaya stayed were she was listening for a few seconds before following suit to the lockers. She opened one pulling out the armor finding that she probably wouldn't be needing the paintball guns as she was going to focus on keeping their front line strong.

She adjusted the vest, making sure it fit before her hair moved and changed to a tight bun. She Sighed not liking the weight but wasn't going to argue. she told herself she was going to give this whole thing a true shot so that was what she needed to do.

She moved to the open simulated space moving towards the middle before she stretched cracking her knuckles, neck etc. making sure she was going all out without holding back...Much.