In the blue room, with a body, even if it was imaginary, Lion felt much better; his reunified and concentrated self was no different from his passage through the tutorial; perhaps the science fiction setting was the only thing that told him that all that was not real, that it was something that was going on in his head.
Until now, Lion had only been able to show a part of his professional skills, his analysis, his play with the environment, and that intuition of how to take his character further with the least cost. At the moment, it was just his different point of view; he was not a person who resorted to action to gain power; he was a person who gained power to be able to take action.
This made him different from many other players, but it was only a part, a tiny part of his abilities...
"In short, Data, I'm screwed..." Lion stated as he thought about something, "Data, give me a general damage report."
