[center][h1]Swarm - Rocker Warehouse[/h1][/center]

As Shatterpoint made himself visible Swarm turned towards him. [color=Red]"So this is the right hand man of the Rockers; letting him get close would be highly illogical,"[/color] Damien thought. After Shatterpoint asked what the meaning of "submit" was, Swarm began to slow the tornado down. It took about ten long seconds. At the same time, Swarm lit up his cigarette that had been extinguished in the whirlwind. He took a long drag and exhaled before finally responding,[color=red]"What it means, is you and your lackeys will obey me and follow my lead,"[/color] then he cocked his head to the side arrogantly and took another drag of the cigarette,[color=red]"How you choose to respond, will determine how shattered you may or may not become,"[/color] more smoke left his mouth out of the mask as he spoke. This was no bluff. He was dead serious. It was as if he'd just as soon as look at you as he would leave you crippled and hospitalized. The objects had now all become frozen in the air. Swarm had acquired them. [@Eklispe][@PlatinumSkink]