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There's a guy, out by the lake. He looks very calm, having set up several training droids, which are clanking about with vibroblades, quite quickly. Or at least, he looks calm so long as you're looking directly at him, not off to either side.
Because on each side, the air is shifting, and there's a haze whirling around him, very quickly, in very chaotic patterns. There's a strong wind, almost gale force, if you get too close. There's a disk, sharp and with four curved blades, zipping about around him. But more than that, the thing that really marks this guy out as angry, is the fact that he is surrounded by bright blue electricity, in an almost blindingly bright aura, leaping outwards in jagged bolts.
Atton is angry, and he's not even trying to hide it, or control it. Which means that maybe conversations would be best conducted from a reasonably distance.
Because on each side, the air is shifting, and there's a haze whirling around him, very quickly, in very chaotic patterns. There's a strong wind, almost gale force, if you get too close. There's a disk, sharp and with four curved blades, zipping about around him. But more than that, the thing that really marks this guy out as angry, is the fact that he is surrounded by bright blue electricity, in an almost blindingly bright aura, leaping outwards in jagged bolts.
Atton is angry, and he's not even trying to hide it, or control it. Which means that maybe conversations would be best conducted from a reasonably distance.