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Kick Off V2
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“My name is Omni. This is not the world you know. This is the Omniverse. You interest me, so I have made you part of it. The Omniverse is a place that reflects the wishes of those who are part of it. But! There are rules. I will explain them only once, so listen carefully.”

Great, he had been kidnapped against his will by someone who had immense amounts of power and a very limited social life. In other words, he was little more than the plaything of this individual, and Warren did not like being toyed with by people. Were he able to do anything right now, his hands were likely to have wrapped around the neck of the individual and choked him. Repeatedly, in fact, before bashing the head of the smiling white biped, into his kneecap. 

A very suitable response, but for the fact that he couldn’t make his body reply. No matter what he attempted, it was simply non-responsive, completely.

A rainbow orb was produced by the douchebag, and handed over to him. 

Apparently it was called Omnilium, and could create anything that he imagined. Oh he could imagine plenty, you ass. Just wait until he got his body free, he’d punch you in the face and stab you with a shiv if he could create one. 

Eventually the black void around him faded,  as Omni finished his spiel having mentioned something about not being alone, and “not dying” as it were.

Awakening in a realm of white so bright it made him close his eyes, as what felt like white hot knives pierced them, but really it was the sheer contrast to where he had been previously. As he came to his senses, Warren realized that he was immersed in some sort of liquid, inside a what appeared to be marble like… fountain? What the hell?!?

Okay. Just where was he now?

Oh, the Omniverse.

Warren swore to himself that if this was some prank from the Guardians, he was going to put them over one knee, and paddle their behinds. For this was uncalled for. Was prison not bad enough for him?

"Okay. So you're in a strange new world. You don't have your NFL-R, or any defenses. Oh and you can't escape. Would the universe like to throw anything else my way?"
#2
Unfortunately for Warren, the activities he had done had given him a bad reputation. This is why after a prolonged period of walking, and approaching the gate leading to the world of Coruscant, Warren was grabbed by a couple of Storm Troopers. These two had been former operatives under the one he had taken hostage, or rather that his counterpart had taken hostage. As a result of this, Warren was being "treated" to punishment from them. One of them took out his rifle and swung it into Warren's ribs hard. "You're lucky you're a new Prime who only resembles that bastard, Wild Card! You do anything like he did, you so much as sneeze without the permission of the Empire, and I'll blast your head every time you regenerate, FILTHY prime!" 

Warren just laid on the ground, in agony because of what had just happened. By the time he recovered, the Storm Trooper was gone. And yet there were purple marks on his chest where he had been assaulted. It felt like...oh. One of his ribs was definitely broken. Warren groaned as he forced his body that didn't want to respond to him up from the ground. Just what was that about? And why had he been called Wild Card? Without his NFL-R he couldn't be Wild Card. Had someone here been impersonating him? It was something he intended on finding an answer to at his earliest opportunity.


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