Everburning Fires.

[James Knight]

Warren nodded, and led them both to the first clinic he could come across. For now he was going to hold onto every resource he could gather because a storm was coming in the Omniverse, and he knew he had to be prepared. Since there were many participants in that fighting game that he had opted out of, opted to ignore the existence of for the time being, because of how boring it was in his opinion, Warren knew that he had a lot of work to do. In order to be ready for the day when he could build himself a new home he needed to connect with other Primes, and rally them to his side. What he needed were ones he could manipulate, but once more, he had chosen wrong. However there was one thing that set this Prime aside from the others that he was used to dealing with, namely that she was not crazy in the slightest, or at least not Hecate levels of crazy. Dealing with that kind of crazy was something Warren never wanted to do again, thank you very much. 

"Here's the nearest medical facility," said Warren.  "We will now part ways, but I will know how to find you in the future,"  Warren had prepared such technology for himself beforehand, because he knew it might be honestly needed by him. "You do realize that some of your weaknesses have probably disappeared right? Much like my dependence on injecting myself with energy on a regular basis, I imagine some of the vulnerabilities of many of the Primes in this place have vanished. However, I cannot be sure about that yet, though I am beginning to research such things."