VILLAINS LEAGUE

First read The Battle of Torness

10:23 Hard_Impact: It was cold, I could feel it when my eyes opened. Not knowing how and when I got there it was all white from the walls to the floors even the bed and the sheets. The bright light above my head is simply piercingly bright. A bunch of wires strapped to my chest, a beeping sound of a on the monitor. The doctor and a couple of nurses rushed at me as I got up.

SIX MONTHS... SIX FUCKING MONTHS !!!

I was in the hospital in a coma, brought in by the rescue team after the disaster with multiple bones fractured, brain hemorrhage and who knows how many more injuries forced me to slip into coma, a state of unconsciousness no one ever understood properly.

That day I lost the biggest fight of my life, I lost my mentor, someone who cared for me, gave me a purpose and a sense of belonging. No one heard about The Shield since that day. No body found, no traces of his survival, even Graviton and his pussy bodyguard Rock Solid were never spotted as if they then went into hiding. I knew this wasn't it, they were up to something, something that would be even more disastrous than before.

10:23 Hard_Impact: Life went on for another year and a half and I got out of grad school with a degree in engineering and with the help of a few old pals of my mentor I got a full time gig as a superhero. It took some time but I finally got myself back up, my strength and abilities were improving as I worked and trained harder and harder. I know I need to make myself stronger so that I do not let anyone else down ever again. I worked hard on my physique, building myself stronger and tougher. The main use of my energy flow is towards my muscles so I put on a little more muscle mass to become stronger.

I made a lot of friends this time, fought alongside one of the best heroes there was against the most devious of the villains. I live in a condo with my girlfriend just outside New York City. It was a regular day for me. I woke up and made coffee when the buzzer beeped, I rushed over to the headquarters and I couldn't believe what I saw. For the past two years I have been trying to find a scent on Graviton and The Shield but nothing.

10:23 Hard_Impact: But today was not just another day, one of the senses picked up an unusual amount of energy, energy that resembled that of The Shield but it was way bigger in amount after taking a closer look it looked like a strong force field around an island. Something in my gut tells me that this is my chance, maybe The Shield is still alive and this maybe the one chance to get him back and I ain't gonna lose it. I took the repost from one of the analysts and barged into the director's office. "Look at this...I told you The Shield is alive, we need to get him back" THE FUCKING OLD GEASER NEVER LISTENS TO ME...I TOLD HIM I TOLD HIM.

It took half an hour for me to explain to him why we needed to look at this lead, he was finally convinced and gave me the order to proceed he assigned Sgt. Theo one of the most loyal and friendly guys and Azreal the most fucking egotistical hero there ever was to go with me.
I got changed within minutes into my supersuit. It is an all black suit with hints of red and a tactical belt with all the supplies I might need. I came to the air deck to launch towards the island somewhere near Brazil isolated and no population registered. My heart is racing, I am nervous and eager with a lot of mixed feelings but I know I need to control them and assess the situation practically. BUT IN MY MINDING I AM GOING CRAZYYYYY

THIS IS IT!!! THIS IS IT!!! THIS IS MY CHANCE!!!

10:23 Graviton: Today was a good day. Finally, after nearly two years of intense research, I had finally cracked the key to harnessing and amplifying The Shield's innate ability to project force fields. Ever since the attempt to charge up the radiation emitter had failed, resulting in a wasted nuclear meltdown on the East coast of Scotland, I had been studying the superhero Shield's body. I had taken him with me, nearly dead, from the battle site.

He was in a coma, and has stayed that way for the last two years. Easier that way. I considered simply letting his brain die and keeping his body alive artificially, but that was too risky, depended on too much complicated machinery. While Rock Solid recovered from his encounter with Hard Impact, which took several months in itself, I stayed in the lab, working feverishly to understand how The Shield's mutant powers worked. Finally, after many dissections and invasive surgeries, countless analyses of his DNA, correlated with the manner in which his body channeled and reacted to energy, I had found the key configuration.

I could not yet replicate the ability to project force fields with a machine, as I could with my powers of mass manipulation via graviton control, but I could control his innate biological ability and enhance the size and power of his force fields enormously through an external device I had created. With The Shield's body resembling more that of a Cyborg than a human, I had ran the first series of successful tests today, generating a power force field that enclosed my entire compound, here on the small deserted island off the coast of Brazil. The animal life in the surrounding jungle had gone crazy when the field suddenly snapped into place, hollering and screaming at the strange phenomenon. But I was overjoyed.

I called in my two associates, Rock Solid, and Rebound. Rebound was a more recent recruit, a powerful mutant who had been close friends with Rock Solid in a prior gang of super criminals. When he heard that I was looking for more help, Rock Solid convinced him to come join us. At some point, I would study their powers. But lately, I have been focused on the Shield. And soon, I could replicate his Shields without needing him at all. And then, I would have Rock Solid take his body and dump it in the ocean.

Already, I was eager to begin the next stage of my research. Imagine how unstoppable we would be if we could wield portable shield generators!!! And already, the Shield was integrated into the base defenses. My compound, nestled deep in the jungle of this small offshore island, was constructed of solid reinforced concrete and titanium alloy. It was ultra tough, and it was equipped with automatic defenses, all tied into the central computer, which now could add a powerful energy shield to its arsenal. My base was impregnable.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I had been writing up reports about a recent action when Hard Impact had burst into my office. The kid was tough, strong, and one of the best heroes I’d ever had the pleasure of working alongside, but he was excitable. But as he told me what he’d found, and what the director of the Hero League had said to him, I started to grin. This was something to be excited about. It had been two years since we’d last seen or heard from The Shield. One of the damn finest men I’d ever had the pleasure of working with. Not only that, he was my friend.

Not knowing where he was or what had happened to him after that shitstorm at Torness had torn me up inside. So hell yeah, I was every bit as eager to investigate this energy signature as Hard Impact was.

I quickly geared up, in my combat uniform, which I stubbornly still insisted as being the same battle gear I wore as a combat Marine, before I became enhanced as a super soldier and assigned to the Hero League.

See, back during the founding of Freedom Force, two years ago, the military had devised a test used to select only the very best.

Even before joining the Marines, I was in love with the gym, martial arts, nutrition and building myself into the strongest man I could be. I had a black belt in BJJ and kickboxing before I even entered the Marines. Once in the Marines, I soaked up marksmanship, survival, endurance, and explosives training, always hungry for more. I had a good mind for tactics and strategy, and excelled at every discipline I was introduced to.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: So it was that when I, just a simple Private at the time, just a grunt in the United States Marine Corps, had taken the test, I scored practically at the top of the charts in every category, strength, athleticism, stamina, recovery, endurance, willpower, resistance to torture and interrogation, marksmanship, weapons handling, tactics, and strategy. I not only passed, but I had scored higher than any other candidate. And so I took that experimental serum, and woke up a few hours later suddenly packing the strength, stamina, athleticism, recovery and endurance of five men. A super soldier.

I would never get used to the celebrity that I had become. There were times when I wished I was back in the Marine Corps, shooting what my CO told me to shoot. Life had been simpler then. Now, however, I am more than just a grunt. I was a member of the Hero League, a shining soldier heroically fighting against the forces of chaos. It was a lot to bear.

I’d had many talks with The Shield, before his disappearance, about how to deal with the public. I would never forget the Shield’s words after I complained about the unwanted celebrity., “Tyler.. You may not like it, but you aren’t just a grunt anymore. You are something more. In the eyes of the people, you are a hero. In private, you can sit and wish you were still just a Jarhead, but in public, you can’t afford that. You have a natural charisma combined with talents and gifts that other men can only dream of. Use them all, Tyler. On the battlefield and off.”

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: But despite everything that had happened over the last couple of years, since taking the serum, I still thought of myself as a simple grunt. I was a soldier, a warrior, a fighter, fighting for a cause he deeply believed in. I’d seen first hand the mayhem caused by the rising ranks of criminal mutants, and I would fight to my dying breath to stop those evil bastards.

It took me almost no time at all to assess the island we were heading to. It was uncharted, and the Jungle was so thick on it that there was no sign of human habitation, even from satellite images. Anything could be hidden down there. I called up and readied an aircraft to take us to the island. Then, I jogged out of the building, on my way to the landing pad. I could run fucking fast, and it didn’t take me very long before I’d sprinted the few miles to the aircraft, looking for Hard Impact and … ughhh… Azreal. He was arrogant, with an ego the size of a fucking truck. I didn’t like him. But I had to admit, he was handy to have in a fight.

10:23 Rock_Solid: The fight with the rookie hero didn't turn out to be as we planned, that wannabe hero Shield was nothing but a pussy, and broke down with little effort. But that young hero fucked me up pretty good, couldn't believe that he was strong enough to surpass my defensive power. My hardened skin should withstand him but unfortunately I got injured pretty badly in the fight.

I was angry, furious for revenge on the young kid but I had to swallow it since we had to focus more on the plan. Our task was to strengthen our numbers. Rebound was a guy I knew from my criminal days, he loved nothing but money. Given the right motivation I knew we could have him on our side. I introduced Rebound with my mate Graviton and our intentions aligned.

After a few days he moved into the Karvadian island where we had set up our base, deep into the jungle away from the sight of the world. While Graviton worked on harnessing The Shields powers I worked on building up the base enforced and impossible to break into.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: Memory is a tricky thing, humans remember things that are important and forget in time the things that do not matter, it's not the same case with me. I remember every day, minute and second of the last one hundred twelve years three months 2 days 12 hours 37 minutes and 44 seconds. But I can't recall when and how I reached earth. I battled with this mystery but couldn't find a single answer to my questions. Who am I? Why am I here? Why don't I remember anything?

35 years back when the Hero league was established I was asked by those overly self-righteous humans to be part of the league. Flying around the world multiple times I have nothing better to do, I hate these heroes but I hate the villains more. The villains are like parasites they feed on the humans and I despise their stupidity and hunger for power which is why I occasionally help the human kind from the destruction they themselves cause.

I have a broad set of wings more than twice my height, almost 15 feet with more than a billion feathers in them and I have mastered control over each one of them, I can control and maneuver them based on my will. Due to the wings I only wear a satin custom made trouser, since satin is the only cloth that suits my skin. My body is much stronger than a normal human, trained in all martial arts forms, roamed around the entire world and have knowledge about the most interesting fight and art forms.

The director asked me personally to oversee the young heroes in their mission since it was an unknown territory and with my unique talents they needed my help to rescue one of their own. I join the two kids and we fly towards the said location. I prefer to fly on my own but I do not wish to tire myself for no reason.

10:23 Rebound: I was working hard in the gym, sweat pouring off every steel-cut, chiseled, rock-hard muscle in my body. I grunted with raw power, my biceps popping like the guns of a battleship, my steel-plated pecs swole as fuck, bursting with power as I heaved 650 pounds up on the rack. I sat up, breathing hard, but feeling fucking ace. That was all muscle... didn't use an ounce of stored up kinetic energy for that. Not a fucking ounce. The harder I pushed my body without using my mutation, the more fucking shit I could do with it when I did use it. So my conditioning and strength training was always unenhanced, it was only in my battle training that I used my kinetic powers.

I had a fucking goal. To be a fucking beast, to be the fucking best, at everything I did. I'm the fucking shit. The fucking total shit, and anyone who gets in my fucking way is gonna know it. I'll rip them to fucking pieces. The stronger they are, well fuck, the harder they fall, cause I'll use their own strength against 'em. I learned to be hard growing up on the streets of Chicago. Learned to be hard on those fight or die streets. Learned to rule the roost, learned to be the fucking one who not only survives, but fucking conquers.

10:23 Rebound: Turned to crime at a young age, and when I hit puberty and my mutation started kicking in, I took my crime to whole new levels. They sent the cops after me, and I fucking ripped them to shreds. See, my powers work like this... whenever kinetic energy is directed at my body, I can concentrate, and absorb that kinetic force. It don't do me no harm, and then, I can use that energy like a battery, to throw a fist, launch a kick, or lift super heavy shit. I learned all kinds of tricks with my powers, and the stronger the dude I face off against, the more energy I have to throw back at him.

But eventually, after the heat grew too much even for me in Chicago, I moved on, focused on training, learning to fight, studying BJJ and Krav Maga from some of the best teachers in the world. That's when I met Rock Solid. We fucking gelled at once, he was my kinda dude. He and I were , well fuck, we were SOLID. After he got involved with this dude Graviton, he told me that the money was good, and Graviton was a fucking whacked out genius that got some cool toys for us to play with, and he was good boss. And here I am. And fuck me, Rock Solid was damn right. This place was SWEET AF. I looked up at the clock, finished with my workout. Almost time for a patrol with Rock Solid. I stood up, showered, and put on my battle gear. My gear was super simple, just a solid, muscle hugging black spandex one piece, with my symbol on my chest, **)))(((** to show off my rebounding. That spandex was all I needed. Didn't want no fancy body armor, I wanted to feel those blows. to soak 'em up.

I went and grabbed Rock Solid, nodding at the Doc working away at his bench. "C'mon dude, time for us to take a stroll and check out the place." Weren't too likely that anyone was gonna sneak up on this base, but hell, Doc was paying us, and I liked the Jungle. My kinda place.

10:23 Hard_Impact: Here we are on the plane, I am anxious as fuck, not knowing what we're gonna face, what would be The Shields condition, he should be alive I assume myself. I know I need to calm down but damn it's not that simple. I looked over and Azrael was chilled out drinking some water, me and Sarg. Both knew The Shield in person so I could see he was sitting a little uptight as well. I don't know what we are going into and I am certain we won't be alone on the island. So from my utility belt I pop out my food pill case which has a blue, green and red food pill. I take the blue pill and swallow it, giving my body the energy it needs in battle.

Within an hour we reached the island, a few kilometers away from it i jumped into the water as we needed to swing to the shore at least me and Sarg has too Azrael can just fly there. I swam as fast as I could and reached the shore with Sara right behind me. We started to march into the jungle trying to figure out the place and understand how to sneak in.

Azreal flies up in the air with his massive wings at an unimaginable speed to look at the entire island for possibilities to break in while Sarge and I find a sewage tunnel. Which could only mean one thing, the entire base must be underground. The sewage tunnel contained chemical waste from a research lab which only meant one thing. THIS MUST BE GRAVITON'S LABB. WE FUCKIN FOUND IT!!!

10:23 Rebound: Me and Rock Solid were out patrolling the jungle, sweating in the humid heat, doing our rounds, when suddenly through a gap in the trees, I saw a winged man flash past. Instantly, all my senses went on fucking overdrive. I turned to Rock Solid. "Holy shit dude, we got company." I activated my ear piece, and opened a channel with Graviton. "We ain't alone doc. Just spotted some freaky flying dude overhead."

Then, Graviton replied, "That's not all. The sewer's proximity security sensors have detected two life forms entering the main pipe. And ... here it is now. They are positively identified as the Hero Leauge's super soldier, Sgt. Tyler Johnson, and our old friend Hard Impact. Use the maintenance hatch to get in front of them, they will be slowed down getting past the security gratings enough for you both to be waiting for them. I'm setting the new shield's proximity activator to trigger. The only winged hero I know is Azreal. If he finds the above ground entrance to the compound, the shield will activate automatically if gets too close. I can deal with that freak."

I nodded, my heart started pumping, my muscles started flexing at the prospect of a good fucking fight. Time for some bashing, some smashing, and some hero wrecking. In no time at all, with a quick burst of speed, me and Rock Solid were further down the tunnel, waiting quietly. We could hear them up ahead, trying to be quiet, but getting past those security gratings ain't exactly a quiet job.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: Our aircraft got us to the perimeter of the island in no time. I used the time, like Hard Impact, to load up on calories. My super soldier muscle burned tons of 'em. Those concentrated protein bars had plenty, enough to keep me charged up for a battle. The kid preferred the pills, but me, I wanted something to chew. I dived out of the aircraft after him when we reached our agreed upon exit point.

An easy feat for both of us, while that arrogant bird man went zipping around on his wings. Still, he was useful in a fight. Had to remember that. My muscles flexed and cut the water like a speedboat. With the strength and stamina of five men, this was a cake walk. Once in the jungle, I cautioned the kid to be careful. My military training had prepped me for jungle combat, and I knew how to move silently without leaving much of a trail. We hadn't gone far when the kid pointed out a sewage outlet pipe. Hot damn!!

I grinned, "Good eyes man. Okay, let's check it out." We climbed into the outlet pipe, it was huge, large enough for us to stand up in, and the smell was sharp and pungent, loaded with the scents of toxic chemicals. The ground beneath the outlet pipe was dead and barren. My enhanced sense of smell was not happy. But this was no doubt our best way in. I use my earpiece to signal Azreal. "We found a sewage outlet pipe on the west side of the island. We are exploring now."

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: Then, to Hard Impact, I said "C'mon, keep quiet, and let's see where this takes us." Carefully making our way through the sewage pipe, it didn't take us long until we came across a massive iron barred grating blocking our way. Well fuck. It was no doubt intended to make the sewers harder to use as a way into his base. I examine them carefully with a small flashlight from my utility belt. Either one of us could break past this with a bit of muscle. But the noise would give us away. Had to be quieter. Then, I realized the entire grating was bolted to the sides of the sewer in just four spots. I carried a small toolkit with me, and motioning at Hard Impact, I knelt down, and took out a small precision hacksaw. I'd learned the value of being well prepared for any eventuality when on a mission. Using it, I carefully began to cut through the bolts. It made more noise than I liked, but still quieter than bashing them down. Eventually, with a loud clang, the last bolt was cut through, and carefully, Hard Impact and I set the grating aside and continued.

10:23 Rock_Solid: We know where they are, these stupid assholes think we aren't prepared for this? Well these wackos are gonna get a beating for sure. It's been two years since I wanted to kill that young hero. He beat me and I couldn't stand the thought of losing to the kid. Today will be a lesson for him for sure, my rage starts building up. I look over at rebound, "Ready to fuck them up??" I take out the enhanced Boron Nitrate crystal given to me by Graviton from my belt as I know from the precious fight nothing less would survive against the powerful young kid.

The bolts were cut and we were standing quietly just on the other side hiding away behind the pillar waiting for the heroes to get in. Using the element of surprise as soon as the iron grating opened. I rushed from behind the huge pillar and rushed at the two heroes. My skin hard as the enhanced boron nitrate hard with my powers of hardening i an unstoppable boulder rushing towards the muscled hero's, my frame bigger than than the two i ducked forward and rammed my shoulders into the guts of the two heroes smashing them into the ground. "You came here to die assholes".

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I looked around and couldn't find a single living soul, even the presence of animals was missing in the thick forest. Everything seems artificial. I found out the hideout in the exact Center of the island, I got the info on the comms that the others found a tunnel and were moving forward. I acknowledge their message but I do not plan to join them. Instead I saw another opening as I flew towards it. The force field got activated and stopped me from moving further.

A few feathers separated from my wings and flew below trying to penetrate the shield like piercing needles. Its secure enough and I do not think it would break that easily. I sense a few cameras and I disperse another flock of my feathers to smash the cameras. In the comms I respond, "I think they know our presence. Stay Alert!!"

10:23 Rebound: I nodded at Rock Solid, "Ready for some serious fucking up dude." Rock Solid rushed out from behind the pillar we were using for cover, with me right behind him, and slammed into those two mother fuckers like a linebacker tackling the quarterback. The heros went fucking flying. Looks like Rock Solid was closest to the big military bruiser, but the other dude, a younger hard muscled fucker in a black and red suit was closer to me. I leaped up, with my left fist extended, smashing my fist into the roof of the sewer, absorbing that sweet kinetic energy, feeling it start buzzing in my guts, then pushed off the ceiling, landing on one knee next to Hard Impact while he struggled to get up, BAMMMMMMM... more kinetic energy filling the tank, then my right fist drove down, as I released all that pent up kinetic energy in super charged punch right for the hero's gut while he was pushing himself up. REBOUND is in the house!

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: We barely had a chance to put the grating down, when I heard Azreal's message in my ear piece. FUCK. I was about to turn and let Hard Impact know when suddenly a god damn gorilla of a man, his skin looking weird and ultra hard, came hurtling from behind the pillar up ahead, with one of the most jacked and hard-muscled black dudes I've ever seen in my life on his heels. I had no time to brace, just to flex my abs, when he slammed into both of us. Me and Hard Impact were standing side by side, and the dude was so big, one of his shoulders slammed into my double tough ab wall, and the other slammed into Hard Impact's chiseled abs. The blow was WAY fucking harder than I expected. Felt I was smashed into by a goddamn tank. I doubled up, driven hard to the ground.

I was amazed when my abs... as tough, dense, and strong as five fucking men, ached and throbbed. Who the hell hits that hard? I kept my flex, but fuck that hurt. This must be Rock Solid, the mutant who could take on the durability and toughness of any material he touched. But I was well trained, and didn't hesitate, not for a moment. My combat training kicked in at once, and my legs snapped open, as I smoothly crunched my sore abs, heaving my body up, and wrapping my massive quads around his solid, and I mean SOLID, waist, to yank him down into my guard where I can start to fuck him up with my BJJ, my hands raised and on guard, ready to fuck this dude up. I was betting that while his skin was ultra hard, if I could get him into a joint lock, my greater strength would simply break his fucking bones if I twisted his limbs.

10:23 Hard_Impact: It happened all of a sudden, the fuckers were ready for us. Rock Solid rushed towards us and it was all happening very fast, I used my manipulative energy powers to jack up my muscular frame all over my body to add a more protective layer against the hits. The guy smashed us down and I saw another dude, a black guy jacked as fuck. He punched me in the abs and his strength was definitely not average. My abs hold with the constant energy I supply to them but I need to be careful against him. I have no idea what he can do.

Punched hard i to the abs as I tried to get up I go more than a couple steps back, my abs still holding but I try to figure out what his power is, using the energy in my legs I use a bit of superspeed to rush closer to him and smash a strong powerful energy filled punch into his face. I want to see how his defense is. Sarge on the other hand is the perfect guy who can take down the fucker Rock Solid so I need to take this Rebound guy down.

10:23 Graviton: From inside the base, I monitored the progress of Rebound and Rock Solid as they launched their ambush, but my focus was on Azreal. He flew down towards the small above ground compound, until the shield suddenly sprang into focus, and he was blocked. Then, he did something quite interesting, a few feathers detached from his wings and probed the shield. Fascinating! Another specimen I'd love to get my hands on and see how his powers work. He did, regrettably, smash the security cameras outside the protection of the shield, but there were still a few inside the shield that allowed me to observe him as he hovered in the air. Well, let's see how he likes this ...

I left my office, my solid, thick muscled body ready for combat as I climbed the ladder, and exited the small compound, surrounded by the shield. I looked up at Azreal, hovering in the sky, then concentrated... and suddenly Azreal weighed several tons as he dropped out of the sky like a rock.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I destroyed most of the security cameras but there were still some left inside the shield. I saw the guy Graviton came out, I never faced him before but I knew all about him. He used his powers and made the gravity on my weight making it impossible for me to keep flying. I feel down and used my wings to try to power through but it was too much, i then disintegrated all the feathers from my back as I was almost closer to the ground i used a bunch of them to create a safe landing spot for me while I used a few more to launch towards the lunatic at full speed trying to throw them like piercing needles to keep an attack on making him busy while I was dealing with the weight problem.

With his powers even the feathers were a lot heavier and difficult to control but no matter how much he uses his power he can't multiply the weight of a feather enough to make me lose control over it.

"Surrender now or you will see my wrath!!" With a straight face and no expression on it I ordered him, while slowly all my feathers from my wings came back towards me and silently took their place back. Knowing he can't use him powers now i flap my wings flying closer to the ground towards you and using the speed to send a strong punch to the face.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I smash the fuckers down to the ground my aim was to get that young boy and kill him but I had this strong super soldier in front of me. I was furious, knowing rebound is always ready. I know he will go after the kid. Suddenly I feel myself trapped by the soldier. I knew instantly this guy was strong, stronger than me for sure but with my hard abilities I knew I could take him down as well. My skin was almost 4 times stronger than the normal born nitrate which is much more stronger than the diamond itself.

I felt his strong thighs wrapping about my core. He was very strong, I knew, but I didn't think he was strong enough to break my skin. I started assaulting him by throwing punches down left and right, solid hard punches to the face even with his guard up. I didn't stop even if it hurt his arm. I am fine with it but I do not intend to give the soldier a moment to breathe.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: My grip on Rock Solid's waist is tight, my powerful quads hold him in place. He's rock solid all right, but he doesn't have my strength. I wait for him to launch his attack, knowing with my combat training, that is the best time to launch my own when you are on the ground. He starts firing off a heavy flurry of those fists into my guard, my arms are up, taking those blows. And my eyes widened in shock. He's.... he's fucking breaking my skin... abrading my forearms to fuck, lacerating them with those fists. The pain is phenomenal. I can handle the strength, my own biceps are fucking rock solid, all day, but not even my ultra tough skin can hold off blows like that. And in time, he'd do serious damage to my muscles. Already, my forearms are bleeding badly. I can't take this kind of abuse for long, super soldier or not.

So, with a grunt, I squeeze my quads, and yank him forward, to throw him off balance in my guard, then my abs crunch as I sit up to one side. I take a solid shot to the side of my jaw as I open up my guard to pull this off, and it rings my fucking bells, scraping my cheek, causing it to slightly bleed, but it will take more than one punch to impede me. I reach out striking fast and hard, with all my skill and training, trying to grab his left arm and lock the mother fucker in a kimura from the guard. If I can secure that hold, then I plan to see if I can break his mother fucking arm.

10:23 Rebound: My fist, powered up from the kinetic energy I harvested from hitting the ceiling, then landing on the floor of the sewer, slammed into Hard Impact's core with enough force to shatter a wooden 2x4. But the tough mo fucker took it without so much as flinching. Well, well, what do we have here? I smiled, up to my feet, guard up, facing off with him. This was gonna be a GOOD fight. He comes whizzing towards me, firing off one helluva punch right at my jaw, but I don't even flinch, don't move an inch. That blow damn near fills my kinetic battery full up. GODDAMN WHAT A POWERHOUSE. He's gonna keep me charged right the fuck up, he is.

Without missing a blink, I release all that force in a flash, spinning in a goddamn blur, delivering a spinning back kick aimed right for the hero's abs with every bit as much strength as that fucker used to punch me, plus a hefty bit extra, to account for my own muscular power, which ain't inconsiderable.

10:23 Hard_Impact: I use my powers with my energy charged punch. I hit this guy, the punch is strong enough to even do damage to guys as strong as Sarg or Rock Solid. But this guy doesn't even flinch. WHAT THE DAMNNN HELLL!!! I am still confused and trying to understand what's going on when you spin and send a DEVESTATING kick to the abs. UGHHHHHHHH the kick is so strong it sends my flying back. I fell back to the ground. "AGHHH AAHHH" My abs on fucking fire. I hold my abs in pain trying to get back up. FUCKK. That's unusual. Firstly, how can the hit not have any effect on this guy, it was strong enough to give at least a tiny scratch to superman. My energy reserves with that pill are off the charts and I can't believe it didn't do a thing.

But then there was that kick, ughhhh it hurts like hell, spit literally flew out of my mouth as the kick hit me. That much power is unbelievable. I am confused and trying to get back to my feet. Something about that energy behind that kick looked familiar. I can't pin it down but something is not right. I need to think fast, I use my superspeed again and this time i try to hit this guy from another angle. I rush towards him from the front and at the last minute I slide to the side and deliver a strong right hook to the ribs and obliques. Not sure how to hurt him most, I started pounding punch after punch to his abs. THIS HAS GOT TO HURT!!!

10:23 Graviton: I stayed inside the protection of the shield, watching with interest as Azreal plummeted out of the sky, creating a soft landing for himself out of all those feathers. He sent those feathers of his hurtling towards me, but his control was erratic, and I was still behind the shield. They bounced harmlessly off the shield. But I wasn't going to defeat you by staying behind the shield. So, using my remote, I programmed the shield to drop for just a second while I stepped through, and then it reformed. I watched fascinated as Azreal recalled all his feathers, then flew towards me.

I listened with amusement at the arrogant tone of his voice as he flew towards me, his wings flapping, his fist driving towards my face. I had plenty of time to see it coming, and my karate black belt was just for situations like this. My graviton control had not yet recharged, but I didn't need them to deal with this. As Azrael's fist charged towards my face, I simply reached out with my hand and seized his wrist, then with a twist of my hips and a surge of my steel-hard, battle-forged muscle, I pulled down, redirecting the force of that blow, attempting to flip this Angel head over heels mid air and smash him back and wings first hard into the shield behind us.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: With the shield in place my feathers didn't do a thing but got bounced off but as you stepped out I recalled my feathers and launched towards you with a strong punch, knowing your abilities I was confident that you can't use them for almost a minute now. But I didn't factor in your exceptional martial arms, you used my own momentum against me flipping me onto my wings and back smashing me down on the ground. My lower back took a major hit and my upper back was protected by my wings. "AGHHH".

I hold my lower back with my free hand. With you having the other grabbed on, knowing you don't have your powers yet I need to act fast. I flip fast using the massive span of my wings to take flight off the ground holding onto your arm with my other arm. I bring you up with me. Knowing the kind of advantage I have in the sky I bring you up with me. I use a few of my feathers to disperse from my wings and with a good speed they poke into your back like a hundred small knives piercing into your back. I grab your neck and pull your face closer, hanging your entire body with my grip on your neck with my feathers poked into your back. "Up until 20 years ago you filthy humans used to worship me, some still do. How dare you have the audacity to stand against me.” I let go off your neck and recall my feathers from your back as well as you descend slowly at first and then the gravity takes over pulling you back to the surface. I watch you fall with a gentle smirk on my face. "What an irony graviton killed by gravity"

10:23 Rock_Solid: with so many punches to the face I try my best to drain the super soldier. I try to punch the hell out of you but all thanks to the super stamina you pull through, trapping me in a lock, trapping my arm in an angle it's difficult to get out, my shoulder hurts, my skin may be hard but my bones aren't. This guy's tactical superiority may prove to be a disadvantage for me. I use my hand which is harder than any material in the world. I grab your face trying to push back as it hurts like hell in my arm. "AGHHH YOU FUCKING CAPTAIN AMERICA CARBON COPY...I WILL FUCK YOU UP!!!" I jab my thumb into your eyes pushing it as deep as possible making you let go of my arm. No matter how strong you are, your eye can't be that strong. I push my thumb in as I yell and pull my trapped arm out of the lock. I grab your head with both hands and with all my force, I smash my head into yours right between the eyes to give you a taste of how solid Rock solid actually is.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: With a growl, blood dripping down my forearms which took the brunt of Rock Solid's punches, and my cheek bleeding, I get that kimura locked in. And with a grunt, my muscles flex hard, from my abs, to my pecs, to my biceps as I start to fuck that arm up. I was right, his skin is super hard, but that doesn't mean his bones are, and I'm way stronger than him. Rock Solid pushes his gorilla-like hand on my face, but my neck muscles flex, and though that hand is hard, it isn't strong enough to push my head back. I lock that kimura on a bit tighter, I can feel the damage I'm doing to that arm. But then, the villain jabs his thumb in my eye! HOLY FUCK...

His fucking thumb digs in to my eye... and yeah, my eye isn't super strong, not strong enough to resist a boron nitrate hard thumb. And he digs it in viciously hard... I SCREAM in sudden agony... that thumb punctures my eyeball, it collapses, blood sprays out from my ruined eye. I'm ... I'm fucking maimed. I'm blind. The eye is ... gone. I've never felt so much pain in all my life. It's like a knife stabbing me in my brain... blood is pouring down my face. I release that arm, trying to hold it together, to keep disciplined and remember my training, trying to scramble back, but then, BAMMMMMMMMMMMM his boron nitrate hard head smashes me right between the eyes. A shudder runs through my super soldier frame, as white lights dance in front of my face. Groggily, I raise my fists, and on pure combat-honed instincts, my brain being to scrambled with pain to function properly, I unwrap my legs from around the mutant's waist, plant my boots against those abs, and explode with power, to push him off me with a mighty blast of muscle. I need space and time to recover.

10:23 Rebound: I'm on my guard as my kick blasts that cocky young piece of shit clear across the sewer. Damn... feed me power dude! That fucking hurt him all right. I smirk at the look of shock and confusion on his face, my muscles pumped and hard. He comes charging in towards me, using a burst of that super speed of his. That's right ... come to daddy. He makes a swerve at the last second, and I feel a powerful right hook dig into my hard-muscled left ribs and obliques. They are thickly muscled, but that blow hurt, the shockwave rippling through my tight-packed Olympic grade muscle. I wouldn't want to take another there, that's for sure. That's why I train myself so hard though. The bastard was fast, I have to be more careful of that in the future. He couldn't use both his superspeed and his super strength at the same time, though I'm guessing he can switch from one to the other pretty fast. But that gives me a window to be on the look out for him.

But when he switched to my abs, and started hammering a massive series of rapid fire blows, I was all ready. Each blow fed my kinetic battery, charging it up. I stood there and drank up every ounce of muscle and energy he gave me, until my battery was nearly full, then I struck. I released that stored up kinetic energy, my hand darted out and seized his throat, my other hand seized his quad, then with that kinetic energy feeding my muscle, in a flash I had Hard Impact up over my head in a full military press, then I dropped down to one knee, and with enough force to bend a steel I-Beam in half, I brought that hero down slamming him gut first across my knee in a gut buster that literally shook the fucking sewer. And what's even better.... I recycled all that kinetic energy, as his gut smashed across my knee, that impact was sucked back up, refueling my kinetic battery again.

10:23 Hard_Impact: I hit him hard in the ribs and I felt him flinch in pain. I got confident and started smashing punches to his abs but somehow I felt it wasn't hurting him. Before I could understand what to make of it. He grabbed me by the throat, pulled me up. OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKK I AM DOOMMED.

I let out a loud yell as this dude smashes my abs into the knee. My abs are fucking broken, I used a lot of my energy into my abs to secure them but i barely had a second to fuel them before he smashed me into the knee. The flex breaks and I can feel a few tendons broken in my abs, that's gonna bruise badly. I can use my energy to heal myself but it needs time, I try to crawl away knowing this situation is not at all in my favor and the biggest problem is I don't know what his power is.

Crawling away I think hard, he did flinch with first attack because he couldn't scout it with my super speed, the others he knew were coming so they didn't harm as much. That's it, the element of surprise is the key to take him down. But for that I gotta get myself away from him, get up and heal myself a bit. The blue pill isn't enough, I pull out the case and swallow the green pill which gives me more energy recharging me to an extent giving me strength to fight back. I could feel my abs healing my body refilled with energy and my muscles super strong again.

10:23 Graviton: I slam Azreal down, hard onto his back, but he uses those fascinating wings of his, extending them to launch himself airborne, dragging me with him by my arm. He uses some more of those feathers of his, detaching them and sending zipping around to slam into my back. I wince slightly, but as always, I was wearing my battle uniform, a solid black carbon-fibre muscle hugging suit that provided protection against most bullets, protected me from being easily sliced or diced with blades, and it looked damn good on me, showing off my thickly muscled body. There was a large yellow G, my sigil, right in the middle of my thick muscled pecs. Those feathers slammed into the carbon-fibre suit, and though they penetrated a bit, they didn't have enough force to fully puncture the armor. They did stick in my battle suit like I was a pincushion though.

Then, you switch grips to my neck. That was not pleasant, and I grunted and gasped as you delivered your ridiculous little speech, as if I would ever worship anything except the alter of science. Then you released me, and I started to drop. You made one final quip, but I was not to be disposed of that easily. My hand shot up, and grabbed the edge of your wing on it's downbeat, and with a surge of pure muscle through my entire body, starting at my core, I swung up, over your wings landing on your back. I grabbed your golden hair, holding on to it tight, pulling your head back. I jumped up just a little bit, extended my knee then, activated my gravity control, which had recharged by this point, on MYSELF. I suddenly weighed 2000 pounds. And all that weight came spearing down, through my knee, directly into the small of your back like a 2000 pound sledgehammer slamming into your spine. And then, my entire suddenly 2000 pound body lay atop your back!! I couldn't move my own body weight, and I was certain you couldn't fly with me on your back and gripping your hair in a savage, tight grip.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I throw him down hoping the filthy human would fucking die but his persistence was irritable. He grabbed onto my wing and climbed onto my back disrupting my balance and we started to go downwards. I flap my wings and try keep myself in the air, I finally manage to get the balance back with the fucker still on my back. He grabbed my blonde hair and yanked my head back, his knee driving into my lower back hurting my spine. "Aghhhh you'll pay for this".

Then suddenly he started using his powers and I felt him get heavier. It was too heavy, over a thousand pounds. I tried to flap my wings to keep us still in the air but the weight was too much. We start to fall, the weight is going to crush me into the ground if I don't do something.

The fucker still has a firm grip on my hair and the knee on my lower back i know instantly he want to fuck up my back. As we fall towards the ground from a certain height I have no time at all. I disintegrate my wings, controlling them remotely with my mind. At this position you are gonna smash me into the ground with 2000 pounds on my back crushing it. I can't allow that to happen, I need to turn us around so that you land on your back. It would still hurt my back a bit but atleast i would survive. Or the other option is to protect myself from the fall.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: All those years I've had a lot of training and I have dealt with situations tougher than this. I used my feathers, all of them at once. I rushed them to the ground before we could reach spinning the bunch at top speed in a circular motion. I need to spin them fast enough to create a tornado or a vortex. The speed of the wind should be able to nullify the gravity. I reached top speed and the wind vortex formed a few meters above the ground. As soon as we entered the vortex the speed of our fall started to decrease. I knew this was my chance. One of my feathers came at full speed and scratched your face near the eye to distract you while I threw a strong elbow towards your jaw. I repeated and smashed another one into your throat to get released. With your weight it was impossible for you to move so I jumped away pulling my feathers back to create some distance.

10:23 Rock_Solid: UGHHH kicked back with such strength I went flying back at least 10 meters away from the super soldier. I get back shaking my arm as it is giving me shocks of pain. DAMNN this fucker know my weakness now and he has the strength to back it up. I need to keep him down. I think to myself. I rushed back towards him as he was trying to get back up trying to cut him off before he could recover. At full speed I rush towards him, my left arm still in pain but I clench my right fist tight a few feet away from him I jump up with my feet off the floor and my fist ready and hard to meet his jaw in a superman punch.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: My brain is on fire with sickening pain ... my right eye... is fucking gone. Popped like a piece of fruit, blinded and maimed. Blood pouring out of the mangled eye and socket, the shock of it is hard to deal with, the pain is off the charts. But I'm a Marine. I'm fucking Sgt. Tyler Johnson. As tough and strong as five men, and more besides. I was in the middle of struggling to get up to my feet, when suddenly, from my blind side came a blow that I never even saw coming. A goddamn cruise missile slams into my jaw.

My bones are as strong and dense as the bones of five men ... but they aren't as tough and hard as boron nitrate. And that wasn't just any punch, it was a punch delivered with your entire body weight and the momentum of your leap as well. My head snapped brutally to the side, and for the first time since becoming a super soldier, I felt what it was like for my bones to break. That fucking punch broke my jaw. Blood and teeth sprayed out of my mouth as my head whipped brutally, most of it spraying onto Rebound and Hard Impact. The blow flung my body into the wall of the sewer, where I bounced off, rolling to a rest on my back. Blood poured out of my mouth, my handsome face distorted and weird looking by the strange unnatural angle of my jaw, my right eye destroyed, blood flowing out of that socket, and my one good eye looked up ... open, but not seeing shit.

I could fucking believe it. I was a highly trained soldier, enhanced with the strength, reflexes, speed, and toughness of five men. I was way stronger than Rock Solid. A better fighter. I knew I was. And yet ... here I was...

The only thing I was seeing was white hot agony. I wasn't quite knocked out, but I sure as hell wasn't conscious either. My super soldier muscles lay there, twitching spasmodically. The only thought that ran through my mind was I'm fucked now.

10:23 Rebound: Damn that felt good!! Felt my goddamn knee sinking deep into Hard Impact's gut, felt that flex collapse, felt the damage as it sunk in deep. Got that bitch good!!! I snarled, "Don't fucking mess with me fool!!"

He was trying to crawl away, but I wasn't having none of that. I saw him pop some pill, thinking... oh shit, that can't be good. Didn't know what was in that pill, but it wasn't anything I was gonna like. I dropped down quickly, nailing him with my knee between his shoulder blades, then grabbed his hair with my left hand, yanking back hard, exposing his jaw, my muscles rippling and flexing with all my swolled up might.

Just then, a spray of something hot, wet, and sticking with a few hard things in it hit us both. I looked over. HOLY SHIT. That big tough super soldier was fucked!! His face was wrecked, and he wasn't moving. I snarl down at Hard Impact! "Even better bitch, you get to watch my bro Rock Solid kill that mother fucking pussy ass soldier while I fuck you up."

Then, I smash my fist down in an arc, slamming it into your exposed jaw, while I wrenched back savagely on your hair, draining my kinetic battery completely, using all that kinetic energy I'd recycled after busting your abs over my knee. When my fist slammed into your jaw, the force would have fucking shattered a steel I beam.

10:23 Hard_Impact: I was in trouble, I knew, but I had finally figured out that in order to take you down I needed to use the element of surprise to hit you when you least expect it. I need to play along, "AGHHHHH" i yell as you hit my back. I feel that strong grip on my hair yanking me violently with my left arm gripped as well. I had this new found every with the green pill which I am using constantly to cure my abs. They took a brutal hit. You yank my head by the hair and I do not resist I see Sarg getting brutally taken down by Rock solid. FUCKKK DAMN IT. How does Rock Solid keep knocking down the most strongest heroes of the league. First The Shield and and now Sgt. Tyler too. NO NO NO not again I need to do something, something really fast or he would have the same fate as The Shield. AGHHHH the punch to the jaw rips open a cut on my lower lip making me a bit dizzy. I try to shake my head to recall myself back to senses. FUCKKK COME ON DUDE!!! SARG NEEDS YOU!!!.

I harness the energy from the pill into my legs. I use the sheer power to pull through despite your knee to the back and the hair grip. I struggle and pull myself off the floor. I push you back and use the energy in my leg to pull myself up. I grab your hand gripping on my hair and twist your wrist with all my strength hoping this comes off as a surprise to you. I create some space rushing over to Sarg with super speed to check up on him.

HEYY HEYY BUDDY!! ARE YOU OKAY? CAN YOU HEAR ME...
HANG TIGHT.

I look forward with both Rock Solid and rebound walking towards me, they are both tough and it's impossible to take them on at once.

10:23 Graviton: I feel my knee smash into Azrael's back dishing out more damage as my weight suddenly increases tenfold. I've got a tight grip on his body, as for the next ten seconds, the winged freak starts to plummet out of the sky. I'm fascinated as he uses his feathers to make a vortex, slowing our descent. I keep my grip on tight, but the ten seconds is nearly up. Your feather scrapes my face just as my weight returns to normal and we land on the ground. I flinch slightly, a cut opening up on my cheek, blood trickling down. Those feathers were dangerous, even as light as they were.

You smash your elbows behind you, targeting my jaw and throat, but the positioning is awkward as I'm standing directly behind you, tightly gripping your hair. The elbows graze me, and it hurts, but the power behind those blows is low. I grin, and yank back on Angel's thick hair while he tries to escape my grip, while gathering myself ... feeling my power build, and launching a ki strike hard into the small of his spine with the open palm of my hand, yelling KIIIIIIIIIIIIII as I feel my karate black belt training take over, delivering a blow powerful enough to shatter a stack of bricks to the small of Azreal's spine. I know his spine has taken several very savage and brutal blows already.

10:23 Graviton: Then, deciding it is not wise to fight a man who can fly in such a wide open space, I turn after delivering that devastating ki strike to his back, and dart back through the trees, where the undercover and foilage is so thick flying after me would be impossible. It doesn't take me long, about 45 seconds, to reach the maintenance hatch that Rock Solid and Rebound used to enter the sewer. I drop down quickly, landing lightly on my feet, to catch sight of Rock Solid and Rebound standing side by side, walking towards the other two heros. I smile. One was Hard Impact and he was standing next to the form of the super soldier, Sgt. Tyler Johnson, whose face was truly fucked up. I move back against the wall, behind the pillar, staying in the shadows, watching the entrance carefully for Azrael, if he chooses to follow me down here.

(Graviton's ki strike)

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I am able to escape his brutal attempt to smash me to the ground, I recollect my wings and try to create some space, this human is damn strong and unrelenting. He grabs my golden hair once again from behind pulling me closer and BHAMMMMM AGHHHHH AAAA

A brutal hit to the spike jolts my body up and down with pain. It was a strong hit. I hadn't expected this human to be that strong. I drop to my knees and then hold my back. Aghhh the agony. I use my wings to open them wide to create some space.

Taking flight a few meters high I look back to see you gone from a height I see you enter the tunnel. I wasn't sure why he was fleeing, maybe the others needed help. I tried to reach Tyler on comms but there was no response from him.

I was a bit agitated going into the tunnel since my flight would be restricted there but I couldn't just sit around but I wasn't gonna blindly follow him into a trap as well. I circle around looking for another way in.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I smiled looking at the wannabe super soldier's broken jaw. "This is what you get from trying to break my arm. But don't worry this isn't the worst yet. I will break you to pieces." I step towards the guy when Hard Impact comes to his rescue checking up on him. I look at the young boy, "How does it feel to be the reason for another hero's death? You're cursed, or just pathetic, not even strong enough to save anyone." I walk towards him with Rebound by my side. Knowing rebound is out of energy I smash a right fist into his gut with a strong powerful hard punch to get him charged. I nod at him. "Lets go" charging towards Hard Impact at full speed. I throw the hardest right punch towards his face followed by a couple of more hits to the abdomen and chest. I grab his arm pulling him closer trapping his arms behind giving rebound the opportunity to fuck up the young kid just then Graviton comes in. "Well one down and one more would be in a few minutes. Is the birdman killed already?"

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I'm fighting to get control of the pain stabbing into my brain. Vaguely, through my good eye, I see Hard Impact suddenly enter my field of view. As if from a long way off, I hear his voice yelling at me, asking after me. He's a good kid ... a damn good kid. A part of me wants to go to sleep, I hurt so much, but I can't let Hard Impact fight those two by himself. No fucking way. I'm forced to watch as Rock Solid assaults Hard Impact. I know the kid is tough, and has that energy power of his, but Rock Solid's fists are smashing into him brutally, a surge of deep determination wells up inside me, and I force myself wide awake. The pain is debilitating, takes all my concentration to focus past it.

But THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY I'M LETTING HARD IMPACT DOWN. I'm a Marine. We never let our comrades down. NEVER. As Rock Solid twists Hard Impact's arm up behind his back, suddenly, digging down deep, I somehow push myself up to my hands and knees, dig my feet into the dirt, focusing with every ounce of concentration I can muster, and launch myself into a spear with all my super strength at Rock Solid's back, my shoulder slamming into that boron nitrate hard kidney area, sending pain flashing down my shoulder, bruising myself badly against his ultra hard body, jarring my jaw with so much pain I nearly pass out again, but the momentum and power of that spear is savage, and it blasts both Rock Solid and Hard Impact forward.

10:23 Rebound: My fist smashes into Hard Impact's jaw, but despite the awesome power behind that blow, all it does is cut his lip. He powered up to take that heavy shot somehow. He pushes himself up to his feet, showing his awesome strength, despite my grip on his hair and my knee on his back. Then, I see his hand move up to grab my wrist as I hold his hair in time to absorb the kinetic force of Hard Impact's savagely strong grip on my wrist. He puts tons of power into that grip, and I absorb it all. But his strength does pull my wrist off his hair.

While he rushes over to check on the downed super soldier, I dart over to Rock Solid's side. I listen to Rock Solid's taunts with a wide ass grin. He told me all about the battle at Torness, and how he fucked that bitch Shield up so bad he nearly died. He nods at me, saying "Let's go." I know what's coming, and take Rock Solid's massive punch right in my gut, sending another burst of kinetic energy. "I got your back bro, let's put this bitch on ice." I drop to one knee, near the sewer wall, and pound the floor with my fist over and over, absorbing all the kinetic energy I can, filling up my battery to full. Then, I watch as Rock Solid fucks the kid up a bit, driving heavy fists into his face and then his gut and chest, before twisting the kid's arm up behind his back. Just then, Graviton drops down. I grin at Graviton, then prep myself as Rock Solid asks Graviton if the bird man is dead.

10:23 Rebound: Then, dipping into some of that kinetic energy, I launch myself off the wall of the sewer, with enough force that I'm hurtling right towards Hard Impact's gut, my fist extended. But just then, as my fist connects with the kids gut, and I unload every fucking remaining drop of kinetic energy into drilling a hole through his abs, I feel a heavy force suddenly slam into the rear of Rock Solid, and all that force passed through Rock Solid's boron nitrate frame, and combined with my own kinetic powered punch, to double the damage and force of my fist into Hard Impact's abs.

But while I can nullify the effects on me of the kinetic energy I release, the blast of force that slammed into Rock Solid was a different matter, and after I had finished unloading all my kinetic force into Hard Impact's gut, I was blasted backwards by the leftover force, to slam hard into the wall behind me. And FUCK did that hurt. I lay slumped, dazed and stunned for a moment, trying to get my bearings, a huge ache in my jacked and chiseled back muscles from slamming into that wall.

10:23 Hard_Impact: I see the two coming towards me, I know this is bad. HANG TIGHT BRO i pat on Sarg's shoulder and pull my arms up the energy flowing all over my body protecting me muscles pumped and ready to fight. I pull my arm up and block Rock Solid's punch. The punch hits my left arm, the impact instantly leaves a bruise, even when I am powered up. He is fucking stronger than before. IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE. I try my best to avoid and block punches but one punch hits right into the abs and then another into the chest. FUCKK HE IS SO STRONG!! He grabs my arm and locks them behind and I watch Graviton come over as well. THAT FUCKING BASTARD I have nothing but hatred for him.

10:23 Hard_Impact: But that's the least of my worries, the black dude came with so much strength and punched my abs. I knew it was coming, but no matter how much energy I used it was impossible to take such a hit without damage. The punches broke my abs once again, my muscles are not just bruised they are torn. FUCKKK THAT IS PAINFUL.

I CAN'T EVEN YELL, it's like i lost my voice its so painful. Like the punch would just hit into the spine. The rush from behind made us fall forward and the punch just dug deeper. I don't feel well, i felt like puking the damage must be to one of the organs as well. FUCKKK I AM SPENDING ALL MY ENERGY ON DEFENSE AND NURSING MYSELF. I am not getting the opening to attack. The pain is unimaginable, but I am not gonna let anymore friends die NO NO NO NO NOOOOO. I am desperate at this point, I can't rely on just the energy from the green pill. I need to use all the reserves. I still have the red pill but I can't use it just yet. I need my own energy, I pull out my mechanical, chemical, physical all forms of energy pull myself up. "AGHHHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHHH FUCKKK YOU ASSHOLES!!!"

I pull myself together and get back up watching Rock Solid and Rebound getting up. They are only 2 feet away, by this time I know the powers of Rebound. I have all my mechanical energy mustered in my right fist while all my kinetic energy in my right fist, the kinetic energy that I have in my body has the aftereffects of burning my flesh. I use so much energy that I probably have not used it since the battle of Torness. I smash punches into both guys solar plexus right in the middle of the chest with all my energy hoping to fuck them up.

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