The moment Peter started in, Connor preconstructed each potential movement. A tackle? A feint? Some attack with a hidden weapon? In a split second, Connor had the option to dodge, retaliate, or keep still--and he opted to do the latter in a show of good faith. In the next moment, Connor felt it fortuitous he chose to observe, as the boy sprung up at the ceiling in an utterly unanticipated move, and his eyes caught every movement. Connor appeared as baffled as he ever would as he stared back up.
And then, just so he could be sure his visual processing units weren't malfunctioning, he self-scanned and then reconstructed the great leap on loop several times.
Connor cleared his throat. No malfunctions here. He ran the visual data through his usual process of analyzation. "Enhanced speed, strength, dexterity, shock resistance...potentially the ability to alter the inter-atomic interactions between yourself and external surfaces. Is that accurate?"
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Date: 2018-12-13 11:59 pm (UTC)And then, just so he could be sure his visual processing units weren't malfunctioning, he self-scanned and then reconstructed the great leap on loop several times.
Connor cleared his throat. No malfunctions here. He ran the visual data through his usual process of analyzation. "Enhanced speed, strength, dexterity, shock resistance...potentially the ability to alter the inter-atomic interactions between yourself and external surfaces. Is that accurate?"