06-10-2018, 03:35 PM
There were many things in the world that some people might find unamusing. For example, if someone had lost a tooth due to a punch in the face, they might have found that situation such. Another situation some might not think of as amusing was when someone was beaten by someone who was lesser than them in some way in the Omniverse. Still another situation was that they had lost access to their house, and private property, and possessions. Of course, this was not why Warren was unamused. No, the reason he was unamused was that someone he disliked....no, loathed the existence of had gotten a job with Nippur. Given the amount of time he had spent attempting to build himself a house in the Endless Dunes, Warren wasn't happy to say the least. Right now he wanted a sniper rifle that he could shoot from another verse, namely the Nexus. Of course Omnilium could not make something like that, as he had been trying to make it for the better part of the day.
This left him but one option to handle the situation. Coping with it, to be exact. Though how one coped, when one had basically been thrown out of their home, and stripped of everything, for the 2nd time. The situation was maddening, and he had grown increasingly more and more frustrated. Perhaps he had been going about dealing with it wrong. Sure he had gotten the Empire to deal with Hecate, but now Yandere was untouchable, for now, anyway. Really, there had to be some way he could deal with all of his problems. As he was hit by the pure platinum color of the Nexus, Warren cursed the fact he had been underprepared. About a minute or so later a set of sunglasses now covered his eyes, blocking the white of the Nexus from being blinded.
Unlike what he had done before, Warren was about to begin a recruiting campaign. There had to be some Primes that he could convince to join his side. The more he had on Team Zimmer, the better the chances of his survival would be. Given some of his plans were ambitious, the Quarterback knew he needed to find a way to recover his full power. Such was not going to be easy, mind you, and he still had not found the person who had impersonated him yet. Hopefully someone would show up in the Nexus, because he was honestly bored, as he made his way from the gate of Coruscant towards where the Fountain was.
If he was fortunate, perhaps a real power house might show up in the Omniverse. Of course, things rarely went the way Warren wanted them to in the Omniverse. At least Jason hadn't turned out to be a psycho like Hecate had been, and thankfully showed no signs of Multiple Personality Disorder, or Disassociative Identity Disorder. Either one of those was a problem Warren frankly didn't want to put up with. Of course, no one could really blame him for not wanting to put up with them. Multiple Personality Disorder had led to the problem that he had now, because of the fact Hecate had it. Yet, she was not his true problem.
No, his true problem was not her, or Yandere. It was Omni himself. Omni needed to be more selective as to who he abducted and brought into the Omniverse. If he were, Warren wouldn't have this problem. Logically, the right thing to do would be to ask him to be more selective about such individuals. The logical side of his brain was eclipsed by another side of him, that Warren often ignored in favor of planning, and complex schemes. This side wanted to take the Chaotic Quarterspear Staff, and stick it in Omni where the sun didn't shine, for his current situation. A deep breath was taken by Warren, and he banished those thoughts. It was wrong to do that, and he was not able to do that yet anyway. Today was a day he was going to look towards the future by recruiting aid for himself, not dwell on the past, and what had been.
This left him but one option to handle the situation. Coping with it, to be exact. Though how one coped, when one had basically been thrown out of their home, and stripped of everything, for the 2nd time. The situation was maddening, and he had grown increasingly more and more frustrated. Perhaps he had been going about dealing with it wrong. Sure he had gotten the Empire to deal with Hecate, but now Yandere was untouchable, for now, anyway. Really, there had to be some way he could deal with all of his problems. As he was hit by the pure platinum color of the Nexus, Warren cursed the fact he had been underprepared. About a minute or so later a set of sunglasses now covered his eyes, blocking the white of the Nexus from being blinded.
Unlike what he had done before, Warren was about to begin a recruiting campaign. There had to be some Primes that he could convince to join his side. The more he had on Team Zimmer, the better the chances of his survival would be. Given some of his plans were ambitious, the Quarterback knew he needed to find a way to recover his full power. Such was not going to be easy, mind you, and he still had not found the person who had impersonated him yet. Hopefully someone would show up in the Nexus, because he was honestly bored, as he made his way from the gate of Coruscant towards where the Fountain was.
If he was fortunate, perhaps a real power house might show up in the Omniverse. Of course, things rarely went the way Warren wanted them to in the Omniverse. At least Jason hadn't turned out to be a psycho like Hecate had been, and thankfully showed no signs of Multiple Personality Disorder, or Disassociative Identity Disorder. Either one of those was a problem Warren frankly didn't want to put up with. Of course, no one could really blame him for not wanting to put up with them. Multiple Personality Disorder had led to the problem that he had now, because of the fact Hecate had it. Yet, she was not his true problem.
No, his true problem was not her, or Yandere. It was Omni himself. Omni needed to be more selective as to who he abducted and brought into the Omniverse. If he were, Warren wouldn't have this problem. Logically, the right thing to do would be to ask him to be more selective about such individuals. The logical side of his brain was eclipsed by another side of him, that Warren often ignored in favor of planning, and complex schemes. This side wanted to take the Chaotic Quarterspear Staff, and stick it in Omni where the sun didn't shine, for his current situation. A deep breath was taken by Warren, and he banished those thoughts. It was wrong to do that, and he was not able to do that yet anyway. Today was a day he was going to look towards the future by recruiting aid for himself, not dwell on the past, and what had been.