"Hey! Maybe you know what it's called, theres this liquor see, It's thick and viscous, and kinda greenish black, and it smells kinda like raw sewage? You happen to have any of it, or know what it's called?" Zero asked as he plunked Tenkoro in a barstool before taking one himself.
Then he caught the comment about 'robot stuff' "Oi, Im a reploid, Not a robot. Sides that robot stuff always ends up tastin like motor oil."
Tenkoro in his seat next to Zero is just chanting "only a week!" like a mantra to himself.
"Oh yeah, you got a cattle prod and some heavy duty whiskey?"
(OOC: well, before you go thinking your stronger than THIS Zero, you should take into account that he's lived for a few millenia, reality hopping. and that doesn't count the times hes been a Jedi, a Sith, a Rebel commander, Taken over by Maverick Zero (Or Hellfire, which ever you prefer.) A Mage, for a VERY short time a CosmoKnight, a Valkyrie Pilot, an X-man, One hilarious week as a Power Ranger....
...Oh yes, and a dragonrider. He's been less dependant on his own personal strength for a while now.
and no, This is not a rip off of Shotokens character Idea, I've used this Zero for long before I EVER came to this forum. I even have his story Im working on on my Fanfiction.net account.)<Shuts off Rant mode.>