"Can't you tell, boy?" The woman calls out to Waver, swaggering across to stand a few feet in front of him.

It's definitely Yuuna, though older, more lined...her whole body rigid with muscle and tension. Her hair though, is the most obvious change. It's still short and a bit shaggy, but there are streaks of electric white running through it. Her sneer too, is obviously different, something that's completely replaced the sunny summer smiles of the Ranger.

"You...holy shit! You're...me?!"

The woman scoffs, the Hitmonchan at her side all but growling at her. Yuuna takes a step back, eyes looking away.

"No, weakling. I'm nothing like you at all. I'm strong, and you're weak. You've not come close to your potential..."