01-31-2018, 10:55 PM
"There are no goddesses, priestesses, or magic where I come from. There is simply science, which is advanced technology. It is NOT magic, nor can it be aptly referred to, as such," groaned Warren. When she attacked the tree, Warren paid attention. His eyes widened, and he really wished he had his suit of armor to disguise his shock. If she was this powerful with the swords, Warren knew that she was definitely a good ally. If both of them were able to agree on the kind of base that they needed, Warren's strength could only grow from here. To be blunt he knew that he needed to make his power grow continually here in the Omniverse. Ricky was right about one thing, arriving here in the Omniverse had cost Warren the bulk of his strength. Sure he was regaining some of his capabilities, but it was not nearly fast enough. The NFL-R was back on his wrist where it belonged, but it was just one facet of his powers. The Apps that were used by the Guardians of his world would need to be developed by Warren at some point. A flight system was also a wise idea to invest in in the future. As he watched her do that move, Warren focused and suddenly he understood. It was like he knew the mechanics of her move, and how it worked. Whatever this power was that he had just used, Warren knew that he could probably create something similar to her move. "What I showed you in particular was a laser gun that I just created, based off of a weapon I saw the white armor clad troopers of Coruscant called "Storm Troopers" wearing," groaned the Quarterback of Chaos as the unwanted memories once more hammered his brain with psychosomatic pain from what they had done.
When he was stronger, he was definitely going to do something about them. While it may be villainous, Warren didn't care. No one pounded him for no reason other than a lookalike of him which he still had to find by the way, had been going around and dragging his name through the mud. Sure he may look like the guy, but Warren was not him. As they continued deeper into the jungle/forest of the Tangled Green, Warren gave her a query. "Hecate. If I could help you to prevent that other personality from taking charge, would you be willing to allow me to help you?" asked Warren. In the past he remembered he had built an NFL-R that had turned one of the Guardians evil, before they were one of the Guardians, something that he was going to try here in the Omniverse, but different. Instead of turning someone evil, it was going instead to suppress a part of her personality that he didn't particularly like getting out.
When he was stronger, he was definitely going to do something about them. While it may be villainous, Warren didn't care. No one pounded him for no reason other than a lookalike of him which he still had to find by the way, had been going around and dragging his name through the mud. Sure he may look like the guy, but Warren was not him. As they continued deeper into the jungle/forest of the Tangled Green, Warren gave her a query. "Hecate. If I could help you to prevent that other personality from taking charge, would you be willing to allow me to help you?" asked Warren. In the past he remembered he had built an NFL-R that had turned one of the Guardians evil, before they were one of the Guardians, something that he was going to try here in the Omniverse, but different. Instead of turning someone evil, it was going instead to suppress a part of her personality that he didn't particularly like getting out.