<Snipped quote by souleaterfan320>
*The entire world turns monochrome and begins to tick backward*
That's a confident assertion, boy. The tools make me invincible, but were awarded to a grandmaster, not a novice.
*Time resumes in shreds, causing space to rend itself in large fractures*
*out of those shreds, another, chrome armored version of me appears from one of those distortions, firing a laser at your chest*
Chrome Dane: you are not allowed to succeed, in this timeline or any other. Your life ends at me.
Dane: couldn't have put it better myself, me.
*base form me raises a pillar into you, pushing you toward the roof of the structure*