by  vibershot
from  rpghost
a ton of Kindra and Iva pictures built up. even though iva's story has kept moving.
For example she in RP she's already trained and knows herself by now. But the first year was very rough.

Also... pantyshots... these need to happen more often.
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Iva's Log 25
Kindra has taken on a motherly role. I've even come to call her Mother. It started as a slip of the tounge, and now I do it without a second thought.. At her suggestion I've begun combat training. Unlike my previous self, she pointed out, learning how to fight without my mechs and machines could be an advantage. To that end I've chosen my own fists as my weapon. Suitably augmented of course.
I've Invented The Utility Gauntlet, currently Mk 2, Mk 3 will be developed when I have time.
Training is harsh with mother. I skipped the first part of this civil war, she has not, and is all the more skilled because of it. I have bruises and scrapes to prove it. The Diet has been working, I have more energy and my body is far more limber. Am I supposed to feel this comfortable as a woman?
The Utility Gauntlet gives me many options, and when combined with my new mastery of Taekwondo, the techniques themselves were not hard to learn, I am still a genius after all. Perfecting them was a process that was... painful. Though Kindra's love has been a surprising balm

I am a Deviant, off template, and I drift farther from my old self every day. The new authorities that rule over my empire are as heavy handed as my own rule was. I feel empathy for the lives that suffer under their heels and fists. It enrages me... I should be cruelly amused.

I am the resistance by default because I fight against the new authority. Because they are tyrants, and I liberate my people from them. I'm a freedom fighter... the irony is not lost on me.