07-14-2016, 01:18 PM
"Well... you see I had the misfortune of running into the local law enforcement. They don't take well to you building anything without going through pointless and frustrating amounts of red tape...." Warren would hold out his hand for about fifteen seconds or so and the chaotic energy katana materialized in his hand. "They arrested me and made me clean vehicles... during which some of the Storm Troopers threw dirt and grime onto the vehicles, while others beat me up. By the time I finished, I was completely exhausted. It also taught me a valuable lesson about those ASSHOLES..." stated Warren. "Namely that I hate their guts!"
Warren scowled as he looked at Saint Walker. "The first prototype of this sword was destroyed by them. I'll be working more on the blade.. later. Trying to turn it into an actual energy blade for myself. Looks like I'll have to make one of those rings... somehow. Trial and error on my own would probably be best... at Fort Zimmer."
Warren scowled as he looked at Saint Walker. "The first prototype of this sword was destroyed by them. I'll be working more on the blade.. later. Trying to turn it into an actual energy blade for myself. Looks like I'll have to make one of those rings... somehow. Trial and error on my own would probably be best... at Fort Zimmer."
