06-22-2017, 01:24 PM
I motivate myself with thoughts of what I’m gonna buy with all that winning OM.
I want to restore the full power of my Devil Fruit. As strong as I am, it’s pathetic compared to the full array of my powers. Shit, I could turn incorporeal at will, shock people by touching them and they couldn’t even fight back. I mean, that’s a God power. I dunno what the fuck Old Man Odin was thinking with his spear and slightly-narrowed eyes. I gotta give him the slightly-narrowed eyes because in some countries, that’s considered wise. Like, it makes you look wise. Maybe that’s a power for Norse Gods. I dunno man.
I’m tired.
But right. I’d get that li’l aspect of the old powers back. But I could also do other shit. Like get chopped in half and grin it off because that shit was hilarious, I mean you ever looked a man in the eyes with a genuine smile while your torso was separated from your legs? Because their facial expression is priceless. Or let a man spear you through the torso and take no damage, but they get electrocuted? God, I want to do that to Omni.
In fact, there were pretty much no limits on my body back in my home world. I could become bigger if I wanted, or just make individual body parts as big or small as I liked. I was literally omnipotent. Get with the times, Norse Gods. Ya done got outdid. Modern God, comin’ through.
Ahhh but right now? Right now I’d just enjoy having my full speed and endurance back. That way these next few hundred feet towards the safehouse would be over in a second. As it stands, I have to walk, wait for Hendy, walk some more, and …
Oh. We’re here. That was fast.
I kick the door open. “Honey, I’m hooome!”
I want to restore the full power of my Devil Fruit. As strong as I am, it’s pathetic compared to the full array of my powers. Shit, I could turn incorporeal at will, shock people by touching them and they couldn’t even fight back. I mean, that’s a God power. I dunno what the fuck Old Man Odin was thinking with his spear and slightly-narrowed eyes. I gotta give him the slightly-narrowed eyes because in some countries, that’s considered wise. Like, it makes you look wise. Maybe that’s a power for Norse Gods. I dunno man.
I’m tired.
But right. I’d get that li’l aspect of the old powers back. But I could also do other shit. Like get chopped in half and grin it off because that shit was hilarious, I mean you ever looked a man in the eyes with a genuine smile while your torso was separated from your legs? Because their facial expression is priceless. Or let a man spear you through the torso and take no damage, but they get electrocuted? God, I want to do that to Omni.
In fact, there were pretty much no limits on my body back in my home world. I could become bigger if I wanted, or just make individual body parts as big or small as I liked. I was literally omnipotent. Get with the times, Norse Gods. Ya done got outdid. Modern God, comin’ through.
Ahhh but right now? Right now I’d just enjoy having my full speed and endurance back. That way these next few hundred feet towards the safehouse would be over in a second. As it stands, I have to walk, wait for Hendy, walk some more, and …
Oh. We’re here. That was fast.
I kick the door open. “Honey, I’m hooome!”
Quote:Enel and Harlan moving from B12 to SHB
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