"Speaking of injecting you with poison!" said Titanomachia, picking up a cartoonishly huge syringe full of bubbling green cubegel out of her workbench and putting it on the table. "We're still on Xoxic prep today! But this is the -" she made massive scare quotes, ""Good" version, where she's on your team and trying to power you up. If I know anything about combat stimulants, it's that they can be as disorienting as poisons if you're not ready for them. Yesterday was the weights, today it's the rocket boots."

She stopped and took another sip of her essence-of-coffee. "God, I hate her."

"Anyway," she said, pushing the cup to the side. "The thing to practice today is keeping your shit under control. To that end, I have procured a smash room. The walls will be lined with fine china and fragile glass. Your mission will be to fight and evade Dakinis while minimizing collateral damage - no don't take that now -" she said, snatching suddenly for the syringe. "- I need to get you to to the room [i]without [/i]injuring dozens of pedestrians."

Dakinis - faceless training drones provided by Sprocket on request. Everyone's familiar with them, the Single Intelligence is an Aristeia! fan and is happy to provide unlimited drones to anyone trying to practice.