[H1][B][color=yellow][center]Michael Watts aka Omega[/center][/color][/b][/h1]

Omega didn't know what to think when Shiver spoke to him. It was hard for him to focus as he relived his past with the brief telling of it. When she asked how the orphanage expected him to get a job, he chuckled. 

"I don't think that was the point." He said with amusement. Omega didn't comment on him being picked by Shiver herself, and it helped that the subject changed quickly. "Voltage, nah it doesn't flow. How about Battery Pack." He joked before they teleported to Shiver's bed.

It was now that Omega realized how close he was getting to Shiver. It was a weird feeling seeing as barely a week ago, he and Wicked were sharing the same sleeping space. Though it was only once, it wasn't something he could simply ignore. He even went as far as wondering what Tia would think. 

"Today? I actually did a lot today. Killed a giant monster, rescued anot airplane full of people, went to go see an old business associates, came back here, then went flying to blow off some steam." He looked around the room abd caught sight of a picture Wicked. "I wish I could have been here to fight her. Man that would have been perfect." He thought outloud.