Heavy Atmosphere

The walk back from the training sparring area was silent broken only by the rushing of emergency personnel who were called to seal off the magma. Valentina kept quiet for the most part, occasionally asking how she felt in their fight and other details that were connected in some way to her powers and weaponry. Her mind wandered off at the many paintings that lined the hallway, slowly the colour shifted from white into a more vintage wall design with wooden panels on the bottom and flowery wallpaper reaching toward the ceiling.