Allen sat cross legged in the center of his room on the floor, He focused his energy into himself going so far as to pull atoms of the air and ignite them before absorbing them, "Hmmm..." With his advanced intelligence pulling apart the atom particles was a fairly simple process. Allen looked down at the purple sword and breathed out slowly, "Lets see if I can do that again..." He focused super hard until a new form started appearing, Allen focused making it piece by piece until he was finished, now sitting next to him was a W.W.II deploy-able turret gun, complete with ammo drum, the first person to come through that door that wasn't a friendly was going to get filled with solidified nuclear energy. Allen could hear the noises and slowly focused his turret right on the door, "Let the game begin."