The door from the rec room was kicked wide open. Blue flames flames swirled around the door.
Acel, now in her normal clothes, looked very pissed off.
"Hey, you damn noobs are too loud, I'm trying to watch my soap operas!"

The room's windows were repaired in a flash, returned to its original splendor, along with other small cracks.
"Well...Since I can't do anything here, I shall take my leave." Luke headed out of the room and went inside the rec room, where he saw Cecelia's eyes glued to the soap opera. He found himself a seat *a bit* distant from her's and enjoyed the show.
"Everything has its own perks. Let's see what this movie has to offer."

The Beast walked up to Luke.
"Hey, how are you?"

The android had dozed off in the suit and had awoken groggily from the noises he has heard.

He looked around and saw people going by their businesses, some had watched the television while others still conversed.

'Nothing new...' The android had told himself.

Gorsgan stood in some shock at the Undefeated's challenge. He then sat there like an idiot listening to the conversation beside him but not really paying attention. When he snapped back into reality he turned towards the TV and yelled,"SHUT UP ABOUT YOUR SOAP OPERA! SHEESH FOR REAL! IT'S JUST A SHOW!"

"Pleased to meet you, Cecelia," Kotasa replied, "and maybe I can shed some light on how such armor is made..."

He pulls a piece of brilliantly shimmering material, exactly in the manner of the armor.

"What your scientist did involves reforging diamond from a gem to fibers. It is then woven into a fabric, which is a stronger material than metal. My armor uses the very same material as a skeleton for the Adamantine plates that I am wearing. My armor is essentially Diamond-weave covered with a layer of Adamantine. Of course, my people cannot create diamond as readily as human scientists. For dragonoids it is time-consuming, and requires much energy for one of us to produce a diamond. Woven diamond is prized among my people, thus very few ever have a full set of the armor, nor do we have armor made entirely of it. I'm guessing Nano-Diamonds are a synthetic form of the valuable mineral that are laced with electronics."

As though a flip had been switched Acel's eyes flashed from violet to gold.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
In a less then a second, Acel was out of the rec room and in front of the slanderous culprit.
"Mariana Pineda is not just a show!" growled Acel, pulling out and activating her plasma dagger, "ES MI VIDA, MI CORAZÓN!

#Roleplaying a jerk is hilarious. NOW! Back to roleplaying.
"Fancy dagger, now how about you sit back down and relax and become weak like the rest of your kind, demon."

Acel's eyes reverted back to normal and she re-sheathed her weapon. For some reason his quip about demons pissed her off, but she had no idea why. The only demon she knew was Dexter, and he was kind of an asshole.

"Your not worth my time," said Acel, snapping and releasing blue flames around Gorsgan's face.

All Gorsgan did was laugh. He knew the flames were fake as he could not feel their heat. And he knew about the "no violence" rule.

"CLALM DOWN!" screamed The Beast, sticking them both to walls with indestructible slime that could only be destroyed by The Beast's own talon.

Acel appeared right behind the beast.
"Did you really think you could catch me?"

Gorsgan was also next to Beast. "Don't even try kid. I've been on the front line for centuries vs. people like the wRHGs. I can predict what you'll do before it happens." Gorsgan would've smiled but he had long since learned that no matter how much of a jerk he is some woman would think he's cute or something.

"Fine. But can someone help me dispose of these dried up symbiote tenrils?" he says, cutting them off the walls (As only he can break it because the symbiotes react with eatchother) and chucking them at Gorsgan for a laugh.

"I can't find the garbage can, so can you get rid of them?"