01-31-2018, 06:26 PM
The dual swords she had summoned after they had been together a while were...impressive was putting it mildly. Warren gazed at her feat and smiled for a moment. Truly he wished he could do something like that, but through his NFL-R or some other scientific means.
"Impressive. You have done something I was never able to. The blades look like they are made out of ice, which reminds me of a hero from my world. I'll be honest. I'm not the most "heroic" individual, nor am I a nice guy. I'm a villain, though I've been thrust into this strange new world. It has forced me to consider many things anew, and reconsider my path, here."
Warren then looked at her for a moment. If she could improve herself, so could he. A set of brass knuckles linked to his NFL-R were created by him out of Omnilium. Only these were not your run of the mill brass knuckles. No, impact with them could be...electrifying, to anyone unfortunate enough to come in contact with them. In truth he was using her words as a reason to arm himself. Being unarmed was tantamount to being helpless against anyone who could wish him ill, Warren knew that. He also knew he didn't like being helpless, not one bit. Memories of the beat down given to him by the Storm Troopers surged through his head, unwanted and unasked for. Really he needed to find a way to forget that experience somehow, though how he was going to do so, he didn't know.
"Of course in my world, I needed a certain energy to stay alive, that was jealously guarded by the heroes of my world. It's not a problem here, mind you, but still. Now, you know. Attack me if you must."
"Impressive. You have done something I was never able to. The blades look like they are made out of ice, which reminds me of a hero from my world. I'll be honest. I'm not the most "heroic" individual, nor am I a nice guy. I'm a villain, though I've been thrust into this strange new world. It has forced me to consider many things anew, and reconsider my path, here."
Warren then looked at her for a moment. If she could improve herself, so could he. A set of brass knuckles linked to his NFL-R were created by him out of Omnilium. Only these were not your run of the mill brass knuckles. No, impact with them could be...electrifying, to anyone unfortunate enough to come in contact with them. In truth he was using her words as a reason to arm himself. Being unarmed was tantamount to being helpless against anyone who could wish him ill, Warren knew that. He also knew he didn't like being helpless, not one bit. Memories of the beat down given to him by the Storm Troopers surged through his head, unwanted and unasked for. Really he needed to find a way to forget that experience somehow, though how he was going to do so, he didn't know.
"Of course in my world, I needed a certain energy to stay alive, that was jealously guarded by the heroes of my world. It's not a problem here, mind you, but still. Now, you know. Attack me if you must."