The group made their way to the bustling equipment store, located in one of the busiest sectors of the space station. The shop, named "Stellar Armaments," was renowned for its wide array of advanced tools and gadgets tailored for super-powered beings. As they entered, a bell chimed overhead, and the air was filled with the scent of metal and technology.
Behind the counter stood an enthusiastic arms merchant, his eyes gleaming with anticipation as the group approached. He was a wiry man with a scruffy beard and a plethora of cybernetic enhancements. His mechanical arm whirred and buzzed as he gestured towards the shelves of equipment.
"Welcome, welcome, esteemed customers! You've come to the right place for all your super-powered needs," the arms merchant exclaimed. "Allow me to introduce you to the finest selection of tools, suits, gloves, and helmets in the entire galaxy!"