As the golden light continued to pulse around Aamir's body, something strange happened.
The air beside the medical table twisted.
Not violently — slowly.
Like space itself was being opened.
A faint black ripple spread outward, forming a circular distortion near his chest.
Seenu noticed it first.
"…Kunal," he said slowly. "You seeing that?"
Kunal's eyes narrowed. "Yeah. That's not healing energy."
The ripple deepened.
Then—
Something emerged.
Piece by piece.
Dark metal slid out of the distortion, assembling itself in midair as if remembering its shape.
A gauntlet.
A shoulder plate.
Then a full suit of black armor dropped to the floor with a heavy clang.
The ground shook lightly.
The room fell silent.
Even the healers froze.
Seenu stared at it, eyes wide. "Wait… doesn't Aamir have that storage-type ability? The one that lets him hide equipment inside his core?"
Kunal nodded slowly. "Yeah. He used it before. Guess his body released it on instinct."
