Never a dull moment with that group of humans around.
[And flashes, then, of those who had inherited Kamina's mantle - Simon, seven years older than that grieving boy, properly grown into his power and skill, an inspiration to the whole world. Kittan playing successor to Kamina's brash loudness, hand flung up at the moon. Yoko, long hair tied high, still windblown by the blockback of firing her rifle inside the prison walls. Rossiu's composed authority, Nia breaking from the monotone of the Anti-Spiral messenger into herself again, scatterings of others - ]
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Never a dull moment with that group of humans around.
[And flashes, then, of those who had inherited Kamina's mantle - Simon, seven years older than that grieving boy, properly grown into his power and skill, an inspiration to the whole world. Kittan playing successor to Kamina's brash loudness, hand flung up at the moon. Yoko, long hair tied high, still windblown by the blockback of firing her rifle inside the prison walls. Rossiu's composed authority, Nia breaking from the monotone of the Anti-Spiral messenger into herself again, scatterings of others - ]