Master Disciple Talk

"Stupid original!" a clone of Cynthia shouted as she axe kicked Cynthia on her left shoulder, making the entire terrain shake. Cynthia's feet sank into the ground which then broke away, leaving a crate of a few metres in diameter.

"You can all try to hurt me all you can but your attacks are like insult to my shamelessness, useless!" Cynthia shouted as she got hold of the clone's foot and swung her away. She turned to look at a row of clones who clapped their hands together and from their mouths produced streams of flames that joined to form a tsunami in hat headed towards her.

"Kuma kuma paw shockwave!" Cynthia called out and outstretched her left hand, palm open. A giant paw shaped shockwave was produced from her palm, annihilating the fire tsunami, but the heat produced was making the ground turn into lava.

"Bwahahaha, you can't defeat me! I'll Madara fucking Uchiha stomp you all!" Cynthia shouted.

"Argh! Get her!" a few clones shouted. They all roared in agitation before they all used Lightning Release Chi Armor all at once.

"Beat her shameless out of her!" a clone shouted and then, a few thousand streaks of lightning all charged towards her.

"Bwahahaha!" Cynthia laughed, Garp style as her body got a dark brown hue. The first clone got to her and punched her on the stomach. Cynthia did not even let out a breath to show she even registered the attack before slapping her, the slap producing a bear claw shaped shockwave that reduced the ground to nothing but dust.

She then charged back at the clones and started a one sided beat down only using hand to hand. She was lithe, very decisive on her blows that dispelled each clone she hit, while the clones were using their heightened power to try and fight her to the best of their abilities.

If a normal speedster was standing there at the moment all he could see was flashes of lighting and bear claw shaped shockwaves from time to time.

"Phew, what a workout!" Cynthia said when the last clone was dispelled. "They were fast enough to land a few hits on me but that was in the margin of acceptable. Light speed is not a joke after all, no matter how much comics try to play it off."

That's right, Cynthia was training how to fight opponents who go at lightspeed. Her body was growing stronger which made her realize she was not using her power to the best of her abilities. Even if her combat prowess can continue growing infinitely, it does not mean she could not train. Especially against the biggest threats to the universe, speedsters.

Eobard Thawne himself had fucked time so hard it decided to give him a pass. So, he can kill his past self without affecting his future self! That is some next level bullshit but since she was in the same universe as him then it means she had to prepare in how to fight him.

Someone might tell her that he is faster than light and she would tell him throwing a shockwave punch at the speed of light with no Speed Force reducing her friction to the air can reduce even Superman to a horrifying state. Another person might tell her that he took a punch that produced the same force as a white star and she will tell you that that is bullshit, and he power was the most bullshit thing of all.

'Man, so much vilians to think about. Comic book authors need to be flogged and their brains dipped in cola for the amount of exaggeration they put on their pages!' she sighed. 'A Superman transcedant of time and mortality staying guard beyond the Source Wall! What the fuck DC?'

"You look troubled," Match said as he joined her. He was looking at the fight and even he was helpless at the speed they were all moving. 'I'm still lacking.'

"Don't mind me, I'm just thinking of the future," she assured him. "Besides, I guess it's time you started joining me on our fight against crime."

"Why did you decide to take me as your sidekick? Don't you have clones to do that?" he asked.

"Yes I do my trusty barnicle, but, all great heroes need a protege to teach them their own hero way. Batman has Minibatman, Green Arrow has a Miniarrow, Martian Manhunter has a Minimartian and Aquaman has Miniaquaman."

"The Flash have Kid Flash," Match added, making Cynthia nod.

"I almost forgot about him. Honestly, I forgot about him because this Wally West might be the slowest speedster ever!" Cynthia mused.

"So you want to turn me in a Minikuma?" Match asked, a small smirk hidden on the other side of his face.

"Is that snark I hear from you, apprentice?" Cynthia admonished him, bringing his head into an arm lock and giving him a knuckle sandwich.

'I am invulnerable so so can such a childish act make me feel pain?' Match questioned existence as he scratched his head.

'Look at him, trying to think of how I can still hurt him even with all the amount of sunlight in his body. I'll never tell him till he finds out on his own,' Cynthia thought before she became serious.

"Listen, Match, troublesome times are ahead of us. I might be called off Los Angeles to help here and there so I need someone I can trust to keep my city from turning into Gotham the moment I step away," she said gravely before turning to him. "Can you promise me you will adhere to my training and my rules when I am out of the city?"

"Yes, I promise," Match said with equal seriousness. Cynthia suddenly smiled and slapped his back playfully, an action that almost sent him flying as he coughed up a fit.

"So serious, how will you get a girlfriend with such a frown on your face?" she laughed as she walked away.

'You were serious too,' Match thought, aggrieved. He caught up to Cynthia who got hold of his arm and they teleported out of there with the Flying Thunder God jutsu.