Ok CeCe, if you can beat me in battle, I'll give a special treat. Sound like a deal? Yes! Wait, aren't you going to arm yourself? You dont have any offensive powers. I'm good. Now come at me CeCe! Ok! CeCe charges at you like a tiger pursuing its prey. At the last second you push a button on your wrist and a wall springs up from the Training Room's floor. CeCe cant stop her momentum and slams into it. Owwie! You're an Android, I didn't give you pain receptors. But- I dont feel sorry for you CeCe, now get up. You say as you extend your hand to help CeCe up. Thank you Ms. Shanna. I told you to just call me Shanna. I'm feeling extra nice today, so I'll give you your special treat anyway. I love you Shanna! I know you do CeCe, I know you do. Oooh! Is it going to involve my feet? You know how I love it when you worship my feet! Yes, which is why...
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