C115 As for Wooden Man's Guess

Inside the training room of the Osul City Academy Team, Jaina's expression was one of deep frustration. She grabbed her communicator and dialed out, only to be met with a tirade from the other end: "Frost Woman, what's your deal? Looking for a fight?"

That fiery temper was unmistakable. It could only belong to the Flaming Dancing Goddess, Avila.

"Cut it out!" Jaina urged