<span style="color: #ff0000">"i think all the peoples on this planet can be good at it... i was raised in a family of nobles, my mother would faint if she had to dress herself let alone run and i was raised to be the same but i rebelled at every turn. i gained my rank much the same way, everyone above me just kept dying while i kept those below me alive."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"Jim, calm down, i honestly can't remember the last time i lashed out at someone out of true anger... i can't do that anymore, i have too much power."</span>he frowned and then shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000">"i could spend a thousand years building a portal to take me between timelines and then ten thousand years trying to find my home again but by the time i got there it would be more alien then this timeline is."</span>he snorted at Monia and then nodded and shook his hand.<span style="color: #ff8000">"it's fine Jim, i understand people wanting an update but most of them are very rude, accusatory and judgmental about it." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>