Mmm. This is starting to get boring, and it doesn't seem like I'll need this ability any time soon either. So I send it back into the core of my powers, to be switched out with something else. Preferably something a tad more exciting. I can't help but feel a little guilty about that, though. Who am I to judge my own powers? Cloud Generation would have been just as loyal as any other powers, and I discarded it without a thought.
I mourn the power briefly, before exiting the cloud and feeling the new ability.
Technomagic, eh? That would be useful. Probably. Maybe I'll use it to adjust my gun later, who knows.
"I have returned from the depths of powertesting, to conclude, that testing powers like cloud generation is really quite dull!"Everyone should know of what magnificent conclusions I have made, even if it's something a drunken hobo could have told them otherwise. After all, I sound much nicer than a drunken hobo. Probably. I don't believe I've ever seen one, so who knows? Maybe they're just a myth.
I look around the clearing once more, finding myself near a girl with fox ears, a boy with very odd eyes and some other girl I don't really care about. She'd only woken up just now, as far as I could tell. I wave at them in a friendly manner.
"Greetings!"((Note: Chaos Theory has yet to figure out he hasn't put his gun away because he's smart like that. I figured it's not something to mention in the first person narration because, y'know, he hasn't
noticed but I also figured it's a detail others should be aware of, as is the fact it's in the hand he's waving.))
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