![]() The attention isn’t appreciated, but that’s knocked off just with a bit of glow up. Her eye twitches, and the leg of one of the desks breaks. Granted the guy could crush her as easily as a fly, but that’s besides the point. All the training, all the conditioning, and now it’s crashing down because of one guy’s sympathy? Two years of study, just to feel like trash? What was the point then. Is that really what she’s done with Asura? It doesn’t feel that way, but her head has been feeling a lot clearer lately.Īnd she’s finding she doesn’t like a lot of herself anymore. The instructor nods her head, but the praise still feels empty. From there, portray myself as pathetic enough to need assistance.” After that, making myself enough of an annoyance that they invite me in, rather than get sick of me. “My first part would be to meet them somewhere innocuously, maybe assisting them. Everyone bar Mammoth and Gizmo will just take that as her thinking anyway. Her fist clenches for a moment, but aside from that quick lapse she simply frowns. ![]() You have to infiltrate a much stronger enemy’s stronghold or home. The idea has merit, but you could always just pay someone. Jinx thinks it over for a moment, tuning out the instructor. Not quite the same as that old quote from Al Capone, but close enough right?” How do you go about your actions? Yes See-More, you have your hand raised? ” What this information is, currently is irrelevant. You have been asked to quote ‘shake down’ someone for information. Victor knows he’ll have his work cut out for him once the both of them actually decide on an idea. The elevator ride is quiet, save for some light brainstorming. Then again, Raven forms her own outfit, and Starfire needs access to the sun during the day.” Maybe you could put it into clothes? Keep it separated from the skin as well. The both of them walk into the elevator, Robin humming in thought. “Maybe we could ask Asura for some more metal, and I could make upgrades for the team? Then again, maybe that’d just have the same issue of it getting too comfortable on us.” Snorting, Victor nods to himself before walking away from the doors. You don’t want to taunt the universe in proving you wrong.” “Touch wood when we’re back in your workshop Cyborg. Not without our help at least, eh Robin?” He hears the door to the core close behind him, nodding in satisfaction as he hears the security ramp up. Shaking his head slightly, Robin waves a hand to follow. This is easier than developing brand new tech just so I can operate in places where my cybernetics might screw up, okay?” Or it could weigh me down, or make me too dangerous to operate at street level. “I don’t know Robin, but if I can control it, it might boost me by a boatload. ![]() Letting out a sigh, Victor looks at the ceiling. Your cybernetics interface with your brain right? What if this… I dunno, changes it? What if it grows inside your head? It’s inside of Asura to the point that it’s literally become his skin, what could it do to you?” Better then jumping the gun again at least. Robin runs a hand across his face, but Victor gives him a minute, waiting. ![]() Asura has this stuff on his arms, and could literally reach a heat twice the level of the sun! Without them even coming close to melting! Why wouldn’t I take this upgrade if it meant you’d all be safer in the field, and I don’t have to worry about being a liability if we have to go underwater or somethin’!?” “And I’m telling you Robin, I’ve already tested this stuff when it comes to water, electricity, and even heat. And what if that happens to you? I don’t particularly want to lose my friend.”įolding his arms, Victor leans himself against the wall. He also said that it sometimes consumed the user. “And I’m telling you Cyborg, Asura said that this stuff grew. The smaller teen looks up at him, his visor narrowed. “And all I’m saying Robin is that it’d increase my effectiveness in the field by over two hundred percent! I’d literally be operating better then If I was hooked up to the ship constantly, and bringin' the hurt with my two guns of justice! …And my sonic cannons.
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