[i]"Why does it seem like everyone around me has their hands one powerful friends... It feels like I'm the only one who's been kicking ass alone. I need to get with Chuck Norris or Abe Lincoln..."[/i] [b]Damien remarked, shoving the plating back onto his skin, looking at the Dojo in frustration.[/b] [i]"I'll give you credit... You've had a hard life... But you never gave up... Didn't slip..."[/i] [b]Damien picked up the bottle Lance had given to him, looking at his greatest sin... Childhood... Adulthood... Now this.[/b] [b]With a snap, Damien uncorks the bottle and takes a long drink, such liquid hard for others to take a mere sip of, but Damien found the burning to be exhilarating.[/b]