01-24-2018, 08:54 PM
As Hecate was walking towards the individuals that were clad in the White armor that was that of Storm Troopers, someone else was leaving the world of Coruscant. The individual who was leaving did not know why the stormtroopers treated him poorly, or who the impersonator of his had been. Warren did know he was not going to be very nice to the jerk when he encountered him, because running his name through the mud had made life difficult. The Quarterback of Chaos was not amused about the current situation. On the world of Coruscant he had nearly been beaten to the point of unconsciousness about ten times by the white clad and he used this term because he had no other, bastards. They were people he did not want to be around. A new home was not going to be made by him in their verse. As he approached the gate from the other side of it, he sighed. If they were truly the bastards he had thought them to be, perhaps they had some enemies he could manipulate into doing his dirty work for him, and helping him to knock some sense into them.
Upon seeing someone who was looking at the gate, a devious thought came to mind. Perhaps he could get a minion with little labor on his part. A minion who was a Prime would be more useful than he realized. Ricky wasn't likely to approve of it, but he said he had some business he had to take care of on Coruscant. Now though, Warren knew how to work Omnilium and how to mold it to his will. At least now he did have his NFL-R which meant if it came down to a fight he could protect himself to a degree from the rigors of the world he was now in. It was not ideal, but it was better than nothing anyway.
"You're a new Prime," said Warren, observing her for several moments. "And as a new Prime, you are likely at a disadvantage, not knowing how this place works. What I propose is a bit of an alliance. I will teach you what you need to know, provide you a boost in Omnilium, and you can pay me back later. What do you say?" asked Warren, after approaching Hecate. Hopefully she was smart enough to accept the offer he had just made, because he knew she could use the help.
Upon seeing someone who was looking at the gate, a devious thought came to mind. Perhaps he could get a minion with little labor on his part. A minion who was a Prime would be more useful than he realized. Ricky wasn't likely to approve of it, but he said he had some business he had to take care of on Coruscant. Now though, Warren knew how to work Omnilium and how to mold it to his will. At least now he did have his NFL-R which meant if it came down to a fight he could protect himself to a degree from the rigors of the world he was now in. It was not ideal, but it was better than nothing anyway.
"You're a new Prime," said Warren, observing her for several moments. "And as a new Prime, you are likely at a disadvantage, not knowing how this place works. What I propose is a bit of an alliance. I will teach you what you need to know, provide you a boost in Omnilium, and you can pay me back later. What do you say?" asked Warren, after approaching Hecate. Hopefully she was smart enough to accept the offer he had just made, because he knew she could use the help.