#1
*BAM!*
A figure is sent flying through the dense forest, crashing through some trees before harshly collapsing at the foot of a lone stem.
"Hahaha! Thought you could dodge my ultimate punch!"
I know what your thinking, the fucker on the ground is not me.
*step* *step*
A dark skinned youth with beautiful locks can be seen walking through the broken trunks and barks of the fallen trees.
Now that's me. Kamal Jordan. I know I'm a hot motherfucker!
(Picture reference is at the comments)
"I can't believe I got bests by my student" the fellow on the ground grumbled as he picked himself for the umpenth time.
That's my teacher, Zach Parlay.
"Who knew '??' and strength were a deadly combination" Zach muttered with a sigh.
Yeah, I have abilities. Two of them: an 's' grade physical ability (strength) and an 's' grade nonphysical ability (??)... That's for you to guess.
But I've only been able to use a fraction of my powers... Let's say 5% of it.
Don't get me wrong. That 5% of strength can input a 5 meter wide crater on the ground by a single hit. And that 5% of (??) even at it's early stage is classified as a deadly AOE ability.
"Well your training is complete. 4 years of brutal training is over. You can now return to the surface" Zach says with a serious expression as he takes a bow, to which I quickly responded with mine.
Meanwhile, at the city's Centre stood a tall building. A really tall one, as the camera zooms in on one of the glass planes to see a large blank screen.
*twizz* the screen is turned on by a click of a button as a thirty year old man donned in a white and gold spandex with a black outline on his shoulder blades can be seen floating in the air with an individual in his grasp appeared on the screen.
"Welcome live from Paradise City, the nation's capital network. Right from the heartwarming scene of Marvel Man saving a lost sou-"
*twizz*
"You have an increased ratings from the people by that single act." A man in a black tuxedo and blood red neck tie addresses the room full of individuals in flashy costumes.
But one stood out as he sat on the opposite side of the man in tuxedo. His familiar white and gold spandex with a black outline on his shoulder blades and his cape spread out wide behind the chair. It was Marvel Man who had a light smirk on his face as he excluded an aura of one of the strongest person in the world.
He is an 's' ranked hero known with his famous ability of the manipulation of 'Thermal energy'. Granting him strength, flight, speed, neigh-invulnerability, and can shoot out golden beams of thermal energy from his eyes and hands.
To round it up, he's fucking stacked.
"We need all hands on deck in gaining the rise in popularity, thus we need recruits. And for that we'll be introducing to the world to the first school for the 'gifted', the first of many where youngsters are given the facility and space to harness their gift in order to be recruited by the G.U.A.E (Good Unite Against Evil) which has the full backing of the world's respective governments."
His statement drew many gasp from the entire heroes present... Well except from Marvel Man who had his arrogant smirk present in his face.
"We need strength... Not just individual strength but joint strength in order to avoid EVENT 2.0.5 from having further or any repetitions."
A frown appeared on Marvel Man's expression as the entire room's temperature rose up by a large degree.
"Damsel here would be leading the forefront of this project. And for the love of God! Would you get a grip on your emotions!" As soon as those words left his mouth, the room temperature dropped back to norms as everyone present couldn't help but sweat a little from the sudden rise in the room's temp.
The one called damsel stood up with a quick bow to make herself clear to the room.
She had a black mechanical suit which was a bit body hugging her as it showed off her marvelous curves and with a touch of mystery, a helmet to seal of the deal as that protected her identity, heck even her fellow heroes have never seen her without her helmet. And the dark red outline running from the helmet down to the heels of her shoes. Yes she had heels on her boots... Maybe to increase her height or something. But all they know is that she was straight out charming.
"Yes Mr Vince" She said as her voice sounded distorted and nothing like a ladies own. Another feature to hide her identity is to alter her alter ego's voice.
"Good. I expect everything to be ready for announcement to the world in Two days time. Remember, no matter how strong the evil is..."
"... Good will prevail" the entire room echoed those wordings before the screen blacked out.
...
...
Over at the underground lab at the city's centre right underneath a certain tall building stood a man in a black tuxedo who looked similar to the other guy addressing the heroes except... This scene was exactly happening the time the meeting begun.
Meet Vince Levitt. The CEO of the multi billion organization called Levitt Corp. And managing director of the 'G.U.A.E' agency.
A businessman with the ability of creating perfect copies of himself. Regardless of their number. But the limitation is that the original body must remain stagnant in controlling the other copies, thus leaving him vulnerable and exposed for any attack.
"So Dr Vilham, how's the creation of weapon Z-001." Vince asked in a cold tone as he flatly stares at the grinning Dr.
"Hehehe, it's going smoothly Sir. Weapon z-001 is going to be a big hit!"
"It better be worth all the resources" Vince sternly said with a bored look as he stares at the glass pod with a girl floating peacefully and quietly.
"I know 'she' will prevail Vince... After all she is your dau-"
"Shut it" Vince shuts him off mid sentence with an even colder glare.
"Do not go down that path Dr and just focus on your job" with that last statement, he turned back and walked straight into the darkness.
"Vince, the cold and ruthless bastard. Your own child shall be the end of you" was all the mad Dr could say before bursting out in a mad fit of laughter.
"Hahahahahahahahaha-!"
The doctor's laughter echoed as he walked into the darkness like Vince had done leaving the pod with the unconscious girl floating peacefully in the room.
The camera soon zooms in on the pod as we got a clear picture of the girl who had the beautiful face of a 23 year old girl in her youth as her raven hair floated gracefully upon the still waters.
She was stark naked in the pod, giving us the readers a view of the century.
Oh! Her fingers just twitched!
Her elbows bucked back a bit!
Her toes are curled up!
Her eyes shot open revealing her violent coloured iris starring deep into the readers soul.
Weapon z-001 is awake world.
(To be continued)