Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190616164504/@comment-5543592-20190706232455

"Alright... well, light moves as both a wave and a particle.  It's the only thing that does.  What I can 'do' is manipulate that, very percisely, at a very, very small level.  I can change the wave lengths of light, which affects color and heat, or what the particles are doing--direction, size, brightness.  Reality's got rules, those rules can't be broken.  What I do, basically, is bend them.  Act according to the rules without going outside them.  Reality doesn't like to be messed with though, so it pushes back.  However much I change takes it's toll on me too.  The more I alter, the more I damage myself.  Both reality, and me, can recover from the changes, but it takes time.  It's dangerous to do too much at once.  A 'globe,' as you were suggesting, would be a bad idea.  I'd probably waste away after holding it for an hour."

"Sure, man, whatever." Randall shrugged, indifferent. Asking Randall to kill people was like asking a cow if it liked grass.

An idea struck him. "Hey, do you know what a samurai is?"