User talk:Metal the Rogue/Wrath The Wolverine

Here. Chrom:Anything can change! 21:10, July 14, 2013 (UTC)

Alright."I used to crack diamonds with my teeth!" "Really? What kind of a trick is that?" "Expensive one!" 21:20, July 14, 2013 (UTC)

So shall I start? Chrom:Anything can change! 21:23, July 14, 2013 (UTC)

Mmhmm."I used to crack diamonds with my teeth!" "Really? What kind of a trick is that?" "Expensive one!" 21:39, July 14, 2013 (UTC)

TP
[Wrath is standing against a building in Central City, Metal is beside him.]

Magnus: *Sitting on a bench in the park, enjoying some fresh air.*

[Wrath looks around, looking for someone.]

Magnus: *Looks at him.* "..."

[Wrath notices Magnus.] Wrath: "Do you have a problem?"

Magnus: *Sighs.* "Why does everyone think I have a problem for looking at them...?"

Wrath: "Well, what are you here for?"

Magnus: *Smirks.* Because I can.

Wrath: "Yeah, right.."

Magnus: *Crosses his arms.* Besides, you wouldn't be able to move me...

Wrath: [Laughs.] "Is that meant to be a joke?"

Magnus: It's no joke.

Wrath: "Well, I think it is."

Magnus: Think that if you want.

Wrath: "Sure, hero guy.."

Magnus: *Crosses his arms.* Hmph.

Wrath: "Do you have a problem with me?" [He growls and unsheathes a sword.]

Magnus: *Raises an eyebrow.* Simply drawing arms like that...?

Wrath: "Yeah? Problem with that?"

Magnus: Perhaps... *Watches Wrath, still keeping his arms crossed.*

Wrath: "Well, what's your problem then?" [Wrath walks over to Magnus.]

Magnus: You don't want to know... *Looks down at him.*

Wrath: "Actually I do. No offense, hero guy, but I do."

Magnus: It amuses me how you simply slap a label on someone and call them that...

Wrath: "Yeah? So? I can call anybody, what I like, y'know."

Magnus: Are you sure about that...? You have a lot of arrogance, but not much to back it up, it seems.

Wrath: "Yes, I'm totally sure about that."

Magnus: Have it your way, then... *Stands up. His six foot tall, heavily muscular frame towers over Wrath.*

[Metal looks over.]

Wrath: "Yeah, I will have it my way."

Magnus: Going to hit an unarmed opponent, are you...?

Wrath: "I would rather not."

Magnus: Alright then. Sword!


 * A seemingly random person runs over, carrying a large, rectangular sword and handing it to Magnus. The figure then scurries away.*

Magnus: *Hefts the large blade onto his shoulder.* How about now...?