12-06-2015, 08:51 PM
Connor feels his energy envelop his left arm. He takes deeps breaths, trying to focus. The gray but iridescent Omnimilum seems to come out of his pores. His body twitches as the adaptable element trickles across his body in its fluid state. The multicolored glow of the element brightens as it incases his arm. A small smile plays on his lips as he feels the Omnilium shrink and contract. The muscles in his arm twitch as the material transforms into cloth. He feels the glove grow heavy as its electronic components are formed.
Connor's eyes snap open and he blinks, “Well that took about a good three to five minutes”, he says to himself. He sits up and powers on his Computer Gauntlet(™), the holoscreen pops up and the date catches his eyes.
“WHAT THE HELL? IT SAYS THAT THREE DAYS HAVE PASSED? HOW LONG WAS I DREAMING? THAT WAS ONLY A DAY???”, he yells.
“Oh hell no”, he mutters, “Man I wish I was back in Tyros….”, he complains to nobody in particular.
He searches for a messaging application he saw on his first day in the Omniverse. “Now what was it called? PesterChum? No...wait PesterOmni! Ah! There it is!”
He opens the application and starts typing.
Connor's eyes snap open and he blinks, “Well that took about a good three to five minutes”, he says to himself. He sits up and powers on his Computer Gauntlet(™), the holoscreen pops up and the date catches his eyes.
“WHAT THE HELL? IT SAYS THAT THREE DAYS HAVE PASSED? HOW LONG WAS I DREAMING? THAT WAS ONLY A DAY???”, he yells.
“Oh hell no”, he mutters, “Man I wish I was back in Tyros….”, he complains to nobody in particular.
He searches for a messaging application he saw on his first day in the Omniverse. “Now what was it called? PesterChum? No...wait PesterOmni! Ah! There it is!”
He opens the application and starts typing.