02-07-2018, 07:17 PM
Warren was about to pull out the NFL Laser, and shoot at her but he stopped himself from doing that. While it would bruise his pride if he were able to save the life of this woman it would mean that he had something more than people saw inside him. It would prove he was not a heartless bastard like some of the people back home likely thought of him. Really, a lot would change, and this was simply the first step. Doing this was not going to be easy, and not just because he could feel how much it would hurt his pride. His body tensed up, every muscle on edge as he deliberated in his head on how he was going to say this. Finally he decided the easiest way was to get out with it. Begging was not something he was accustom to, nor did he want to become accustom to such in all honesty. Warren thought about it, and finally dropped to one knee.
"Please... spare her." Really, inwardly he loathed what he was doing right now. Yet, it was the only option that he could see. Primes could regenerate likely and that meant, were he to do things the other way, he'd have to run from her. And Warren really, really, didn't want to deal with that, at any time in the future. "I'm begging you."
"Please... spare her." Really, inwardly he loathed what he was doing right now. Yet, it was the only option that he could see. Primes could regenerate likely and that meant, were he to do things the other way, he'd have to run from her. And Warren really, really, didn't want to deal with that, at any time in the future. "I'm begging you."
