Angry & Ximik
Angry Angry
Ximik Ximik
Angry Angry
Ximik, I heard you’re messing with that super‑reactive compound again—what’s the point, trying to prove you’re smarter than the universe or just blowing stuff up for kicks?
Ximik Ximik
I’m not just blowing stuff up for kicks, I’m testing a compound that could change how we store energy—if I get it right it could power cities; if I fail it’s just a lesson. I’m not trying to prove I’m smarter than the universe, I’m trying to understand it, one reaction at a time.
Angry Angry
Okay, fine, I get it—you're not just smashing things for the hell of it, you're actually chasing some real breakthrough. Still, if you think you’re the only one who can break the damn code, you’re in for a shock. Keep your eyes open and your hands clean, or you’ll end up blaming the wrong thing when it blows up. Good luck, and don't let the pressure turn into a full‑on tantrum.