RaidenCheese

"What if these are all hypotheticals and I do none of these things?" he said, more so to Robin than Rowan.

"But, are you good my dude?" Raiden asked, looking over her, slightly concerned.

"What if I run after you?"

"...your point?" he asked, tilting his head.

A voice came from the other room. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" it yelled, before the door was thrown open. Suddenly, ninjas. Raiden turned, only to come face to face with a microwave. His ...

Raiden heard a thunk. He turned to see what the sound was, only to find Auryon on the ground. He walked over to her. "Are you...are you good, my dude?"

"You," he said to Rowan, imitating her, "are not my mother."

"Yeah yeah, I can come too! Right?" Raiden had a hopeful glint to his eyes as he looked to Rowan, waiting for a response.

"Awww," Raiden said, disappointed. He sighed, before turning to Taber. "Sorry buddy, maybe you can break my arm another time," he said, patting the friendly wolf on the shoulder.

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Oh yes this storybook needs a character Whoops Okay I'll try to get one up the weekend

"Can you do it with anything else?" Raiden asked, his eyes sparkling with childish curiosity. "Like, can you fix a broken arm? Or is it limited to inorganic substances?" He ...

"It's Black Panther," Riku's voice came from a nearby crack in the wall. Raiden snorted as he put his knife back into its holder. "I'd expect you to think of ...

Raiden: I'm too young to be a father! *probably puts the child up for adoption* Someone gives your character a weapon of mass destruction. But they can only use it ...

"Yeah, pretty much. Ended up in a couple of places so far though, so there's that." He pulled out the knife -- a matte black curved blade -- and he ...