04-21-2017, 07:41 PM
So she was worried about being able to defend herself. Warren supposed he could sympathize with that, as when he had arrived here for the second time originally he hadn't had a single weapon or his NFL-R handy. In other words, short of kicking and punching his opponents when he had come here initially, he hadn't been able to do squat. It had been humiliating but had motivated him to get stronger fast. His skills had improved as a result of rigorous training on his part because he knew he needed to become stronger. What he had been in the past was nothing short of pitiful on his part. His skills in fighting had grown since he had arrived in the Omniverse. While he was nowhere near his peak, he was at least closer to the levels that he wanted to be. Sighing as she didn't take his hand he'd look at her for a moment.
"If you are determined to train here, I will not stop you Arle. I'll journey for the Sword of Conquest and you can try to find me when you are caught up with your magical training. How does that sound?"
It was a genuine offer because Warren wanted her around. She was nice to him and had never done anything that could cause him harm. She was a good person unlike he was. With what he had planned for the Imperial Stormtroopers, and the Griffin Riders he knew he wasn't a good man. Of course part of it was that he was tired of being humiliated and harassed by people with authority complexes. He had to admit that he hadn't seen what she was capable of yet. Whatever it was was sure to be powerful, for she was a Prime like him.
"I've got a long way to go before I'll be at the peak of my strength, Arle. Perhaps when I am, we could spar sometime if your training in the arts of magic here helps you out?" asked Warren. "Right now I am pitifully weak, and thus will have to leave to get stronger than I am now. When we next meet Arle, I'll be stronger than I was in the past." He said.
"If you are determined to train here, I will not stop you Arle. I'll journey for the Sword of Conquest and you can try to find me when you are caught up with your magical training. How does that sound?"
It was a genuine offer because Warren wanted her around. She was nice to him and had never done anything that could cause him harm. She was a good person unlike he was. With what he had planned for the Imperial Stormtroopers, and the Griffin Riders he knew he wasn't a good man. Of course part of it was that he was tired of being humiliated and harassed by people with authority complexes. He had to admit that he hadn't seen what she was capable of yet. Whatever it was was sure to be powerful, for she was a Prime like him.
"I've got a long way to go before I'll be at the peak of my strength, Arle. Perhaps when I am, we could spar sometime if your training in the arts of magic here helps you out?" asked Warren. "Right now I am pitifully weak, and thus will have to leave to get stronger than I am now. When we next meet Arle, I'll be stronger than I was in the past." He said.