"Utkatasana."
Hillevi breathed out slowly as she sank into the almost-sitting pose, arms stretched straight up.
"Padangusthasana."
Another breath, and she straightened, bending at the waist until her forearms rested on bare toes.
"Adho Mukha Svanasana."
A third, and she stretched into a pyramid-like pose, palms flat on the floor.
"Anjaneyasana."
Her remaining foot reached forward, and Hillevi lifted her upper body into the low lunging pose, breathing through the stretch of her muscles.
"Parsvottanasana."
Straightening her knees, the Valhallan bent forward to rest her palms back towards her prosthetic.
"Ardha Uttanasana."
Bringing her legs together, she stood, hands resting on her ankle and prosthetic respectively.
"Urdhva Hastasana."
Rising to her full height, fingers pointed to the ceiling, Hillevi breathed out the last of her tension.
"Enough."
Blinking her eyes open, the reddish-brunette stumbled a step now that the exercise was over.
"You're getting stronger." Natasha noted, Nikita nodding in agreement. "Be sure to keep up your regimen every day."
"I will." Hillevi promised as Cloudjumper landed on her back once more, shaking out her feathers. "Thanks again for helping me with physical therapy, Natasha."
The woman barely inclined her head, turning away as her Ariados, Grigori, lowered himself from the ceiling.
Hillevi yelped, falling into the splits, to avoid Kira's Cross Poison as the Crobat swooped past to her trainer.
"Don't forget."
Dropping her forehead onto the mats, the Valhallan hid a smile.
Superspies…
