[spoiler]Chill. You'll be fine.[/spoiler] [i]One of the first people that the young boy came across was a young woman, practicing against a stuffed, humanoid dummy of some kind. Except, she merely stood in front of it, staring upon it's design and such. The woman bore an exquisite, light grey longcoat, which draped over her athletically thin body as a handkerchief protruded from the neckpiece of the outfit. Dark grey tights served as pants for the woman, while black combat boots god away and protected her feet from the earth. Her oval shaped head faced the practice dummy, her pale and - to some, attractive face - simply staring upon the target, steel-colored eyes locked upon it. Her light silver hair was tied into a bonnet, dyed and shining in the sunlight. She bore no weapons at all, yet...there was something about her that made her special. [/i] [i]When suddenly, she spoke three simple words.[/i] [i][u]"One Vision, Assault!"[/u][/i] [i]Suddenly, a 6'11 feminine figurine appeared in front of the woman, and between her and the target, their body covered in shining white armor. Beneath the helm was an angular, feminine face, as a fine cape was draped over their back. A rapier suddenly appeared in the being's hand, as they yelled out a singular Japanese word themselves:[//i] [u][i]"Kettō!!"[/i][/u] [i]The Stand suddenly moved in a flash, tearing the dummy to pieces with a ridiculous amount of speed. Yet, it was done in an etiquette manner, while it's user only stood behind in. In a matter of seconds; the dummy...was no more. The Stand, supposedly called One Vision, tapped the pointed blade against its chest piece before fading away, when the woman then turned to notice the young boy. A slightly frightened look was upon her pale face; she thought she would have scared him.[/i] [u]"...Oh. Hey there...what's your name, kiddo? Do you live here, by any chance? Perhaps...someone from the village?"[/u]