[b]Damien slid his tongue across his metal jaw, the long muscle running over his unnaturally sharp metal teeth in severe thought.[/b] [b]He had expected different... Much different. But he knew how to play this out. He was attacking wrong... No... It was time to try a much different approach.[/b] [b]He was seconds away from impact as everything seemed to move in slow motion around him... Numbers and probabilities swirling in his mind. His eyes burst to life with a shimmering grey color as they spun like clocks, his thoughts becoming his master as he extended a hand, pointing his index finger forward as the tip came to life with a bright blue.[/b]