05-05-2016, 10:20 AM
Warren nodded when Odin said that if he planned to cause trouble there would be trouble between them. It was something he had to be honest, completely expected from the individual. So there were ruins of various places that could be claimed as potential bases by Warren and fixed up so he could have somewhere to sleep in somewhat security. After all he was right now homeless and had nowhere to call his own. Chaos was his calling card but for now he could act restrained because to do otherwise was to invite trouble. Sighing, Warren nodded at Odin before heading outside as well because he was almost ready. Travel on foot? Alright. But when they found one of the places that was abandoned and he had the power to expel every last Goblin from it Warren was claiming himself a home that he could use. Of course this would likely be far in the future, but still. "It seems I will need a quite considerable amount of power within my own corner if I am to survive. I will have to expel the Goblins from one of the ruins and rebuild it to fit my tastes. Hopefully that will not cause you any trouble." As Warren said this he concentrated and channeled the power he possessed, summoning his weapon of choice to his hand to make sure he could still summon it. After all it would hardly do to be defenseless.
Groaning Warren remembered when he’d been forced to ally with the Guardians because of Sudden Death. The alien menace had been dealt with by Marty, the Guardian who had the intangibility super power. It was times like these that Warren wished he possessed all the capabilities of the Guardians. Eventually he could, if he were to get his hands on enough Omnilium he could have all the powers that his opponents possessed and then some at his disposal. R.Z. was likely disappointed because of the betrayal Warren had done but he didn’t care. Building the robot Drop Kick had been a betrayal his dad had done. The cosmic scales of Karma were now even as far as it depended upon Warren anyway. His dad on the other hand had a lot to make up for, and so an idea began to don on Warren. Why should he settle for just one place to call his home, when there were multiple verses out there. Should he be able to, Warren would be able to build a base in each one if his power level was actually sufficient. Of course this meant he’d need a lot of personalized and intense training but he was willing to do that. His skill levels needed enhancement anyway and so perhaps he could use the Goblins or Greenskins as little more than actual training dummies for himself in order to improve his skills later. Undoing the summon of the blade he carried, Warren sighed. There was a lot of work he had to do before he could be actually ready.
"So shall we begin this journey?"
Groaning Warren remembered when he’d been forced to ally with the Guardians because of Sudden Death. The alien menace had been dealt with by Marty, the Guardian who had the intangibility super power. It was times like these that Warren wished he possessed all the capabilities of the Guardians. Eventually he could, if he were to get his hands on enough Omnilium he could have all the powers that his opponents possessed and then some at his disposal. R.Z. was likely disappointed because of the betrayal Warren had done but he didn’t care. Building the robot Drop Kick had been a betrayal his dad had done. The cosmic scales of Karma were now even as far as it depended upon Warren anyway. His dad on the other hand had a lot to make up for, and so an idea began to don on Warren. Why should he settle for just one place to call his home, when there were multiple verses out there. Should he be able to, Warren would be able to build a base in each one if his power level was actually sufficient. Of course this meant he’d need a lot of personalized and intense training but he was willing to do that. His skill levels needed enhancement anyway and so perhaps he could use the Goblins or Greenskins as little more than actual training dummies for himself in order to improve his skills later. Undoing the summon of the blade he carried, Warren sighed. There was a lot of work he had to do before he could be actually ready.
"So shall we begin this journey?"