Finishing the repressors and finding nothing on the net, Sprite went to find Clara. She was in one of the observation booths. Digging through the waves, she wore both interact gloves and the orange goggles. Her blonde hair was pulled back with a blue silk ribbon, and she wore a casual black tank top and pants, a red sash wrapped around one bare arm.

She was taller than Sprite and more athletically built. She was a skilled ninja, well trained, dedicated. And she wasn’t bad on the waves either.

But Turtle was right. There was something between Clara and Ran.