Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20171128214526/@comment-25808351-20171130151455

Marcus can't help but shake his head. He shows an obvious sign of annoyance regarding the situation and can't help but wish for something better. "Great. This sucks. Even after I retire from fighting inter-dimensional cataclysmic events, the bullshit just keeps popping up. Can't a guy get one or two hundred years of peace and quiet?!"

The Wardog then steels himself and returns to his more stoic self, ready to commit to the cause, if it is true. "Well, last thing I need is some bastard version of you coming through some portal and fucking up my world." He speaks to the King directly. "But I'm no proxy.... makes it sound like I'm your lap dog or something. I'm not here to represent you. I'm your ally and here to help fight for my world. That is if this alternate-you shows up."

"I won't sit here and claim I'm one hundred and ten percent ready for this, I will say that I've fought gods before. So I'm at least experienced if it should get apocalyptic. Which actually raises a good question, did you invite Armata to this gathering? With our world being threatened by gods, I'd imagine he'd be invaluable to the cause. Especially considering how powerful he is."