tristan releases a deep chuckle "i thought that too when i was young and foolish. i had never lost a fight. then your little friends decided to invade earth, and i was put here, in hell. that may not sound so bad to you now, form what you can see. back then though, i was thirteen, and the forces were stilling moving into earth, so there were plenty here for me. i didn't survive that experience. i died here. and if you don't join me, you will too" tristan responded, slowly getting used this new shape he had taken on. he found that the cannon on his right shoulder was controlled mentally,though he didn't now how he could reload it