He examined the light from the ground and it didn't think he was mistaken. The light was something very special, nothing he'd seen before.
"Dammit. There's so much I can do with that. Kiro do you see that?" The craftsman in him couldn't be hidden, he'd even stopped fighting imagining the perfect weapon that could be produced out of that lightning bolt.
"Huh? I can make lightning too." Kiro complained sensing the excitement in his friend's voice, he thought, no, he knew that it would be him that would have to go and retrieve it.
"It's not the same, no offense buddy."
Kiro knew it wasn't the same. The properties that lightning bold was made of, were out of this world. Something he'd only ever seen in that realm, when he entered a graveyard for stars.
"How the hell am I supposed to catch lightning?" He thought about throwing Ryu right at it but that didn't work in his mind.
