...What the Hell is an Omniverse?

[Jack Darby]

When Cole had not replied in several hours Warren had begun to get a little bit annoyed with the Fountain Fresh Prime. Why was he being ignored by the individual? Warren didn't know the answer to that question which bothered him more than he was going to let on. Leaving the situation was the wise choice before he did something either of them would regret. The pure white of the Nexus was murder on the eyes and was beginning to get on his nerves. For White was not a color that he liked anymore. Of course, his dislike of such a color could come from something he had experienced at the hands of the Stormtroopers of the Verse known as Coruscant. Sighing Warren concentrated for about two minutes and summoned up a motorcycle for himself. There was no point in him sticking around with someone who wasn't going to reply to him anyway. 

Getting on the gray, black and purple colored motorcycle that in color scheme resembled his armor perfectly Warren drove off. For now, for today he was done with this Fountain Fresh Prime. There had to be others somewhere in the Nexus that he could potentially recruit for himself. After all there were likely to be some villains that he could make swear his banner. 

- Exit Warren from this thread-