[b] [u] Ulysses HAMMERJUSTICE [/u] [/b]

Ulysses had felt... something in his mind. For some reason, he had a difficult time putting any thoughts together, but he suddenly snapped back to reality when he realized something, to his eternal dismay. [i]He had forgotten his favorite food entirely.[/i] Desperately, his mind worked to find any evidence of the information, to the exclusion of all other thoughts. He stood there, gazing into the distance, his expression a mixture of panic and desperation. He thought the cyborg may have been talking to him, but he couldn't afford any time. It was as if someone had [i]stolen[/i] the information from his mind, and threw it in a paper shredder. He didn't even notice that Delphi had hopped off and wandered off. However, more pressing matters made themselves known. The cops were closing in.

Ulysses groaned. [b]"The cops?! I can't kill cops! They haven't even done anything wrong!"[/b] He said. He walked through the ruined doorway, before hitting a series of buttons on the inside of his armor. The sound of various valves and hydraulics depressurizing was heard, and The armor opened up, allowing Ulysses to step out. The armor then folded itself into a box directly after he stepped out, whereby he raised his arms to show he was not armed. Whereby he waited, so he could explain to the cops his intentions and pay for the damages. (how much could it be? It's just some wood and drywall)