Ashton stood alone on the holographic platform, surrounded by the whirring and buzzing of the simulation chamber. The familiar scene of a futuristic battlefield unfolded before him, with towering structures and debris strewn across the landscape.
Above, sleek spaceships zoomed through the sky, engaged in a deadly dance of aerial combat. Strange alien creatures lurked on the ground, their menacing forms ready to attack.
"Here we go again..."
With a deep breath, Ashton drew his sword, the blade glinting in the artificial light. The hum of energy surged through him as he prepared to face the simulated Xyran adversaries. He knew this was a training simulation, but his determination burned like a real battle.
"Dunno about the real battle, but my pain is definitely real."