S.U.P.E.S. Villain and Minion Arena, Minion Matches
Veronica and Frank appeared in the arena in their usual fashion.
"Ladies and gentleman!" Frank said with faked enthusiasm into his microphone. "Expectantly, the great S.B. has won his match with incredible ease!"
"But will his minion?" Veronica asked rhetorically.
"There's only one way to find out!" Frank and Veronica said before waltzing over to the three minions.
"What about you, Shield?" Veronica asked, before shifting the microphone over to the minion who stood on the platform labeled '2.' "Do you plan on taking what's rightfully yours?"
"Disappearance got her ass kicked, but I won't. I challenge you, Amp, for your number one spot." Shield was dressed as a normal teenager with one of his pale hands in his pockets and tossed his long, black hair with the other.
"That's stupid of you," replied the minion who stood on the platform labeled number one. He also seemed fairly normal with his short black hair and brown eyes.
"Let's just get down to it, shall we?" said Frank, and with a snap of his fingers Veronica, Frank, and Eater disappeared.
"Are you sure you're ready to do this? I'm going to crush you," said Amp.
"Yeah, right," Shield scoffed.
A blue orb appeared around Amp and enveloped him, yet he didn't even flinch. Shield extended his hand out toward him, "I'm going to crush you, actually." The orb surrounding Amp seemed shrink in size around him, yet Amp seemed completely calm in the situation.
"A force field," Adrian thought.
The forcefield surrounding Amp seemed to only get smaller and smaller until it was only a few moments away from actually touching him, and he only yawned in response, clearly bored. "Are you going to crush me, or bore me to death?" Amp taunted as he held out his hand and touched the force field beginning to surround him.
In one fluid movement Amp crouched, and for a brief moment he seemed to concentrate; he then jumped into the air, and a separate, red force field surrounded him for a brief, quick moment, and the forcefield expanded until it blew apart the outer forcefield surrounding him.
Shield's eyes widened at this, "H-How did you."
Amp didn't bother answering his question, and instead only held out his hand toward Shield. Another forcefield appeared but around Shield, and Amp proceeded to telekinetically lift Shield into the air.
"How is he doing this?" asked Adrian
"From what I understand, lad, Amp gets his power from his opponent." Benjamin explained. "He's also capable of increasing the power he received to unknown measures. All he has to do is touch that person or an example of their power."
"Ah, so when he touched the forcefield earlier."
"Yeah."
Amp slowly closed his hand into a fist, and the forcefield surrounding Shield closed as a result. A smirk formed across his face, "Told you I'd crush you."
"Okay, okay, okay!" Shield said frantically, fear obviously striking him. "I give up and... whatever!"
"Smart," Amp smugly said before releasing the forcefield around him mid-air, and allowing Shield to free fall to the ground. Shield screamed, but was caught before he hit the ground by one of the medics.
"Match Set! Favor: Amp!"
"I wonder how much he can actually copy..."
Benjamin's house, Dillon's room
Dillon looked at the two wirings she held lightly in each hand. They were white with needles on the end of each, "Oh, fudge. This is gonna hurt." Dillon looked into the series of mirrors she arranged around her, and they were all positioned so that a clear view of the back of her neck could be seen.
On her neck were two blacks dots perfectly placed apart from one another, "The doctor marked it right there." Dillon thought as she lifted the two needles to her neck. She then took a deep breath in an attempt to steel her mind. "Okay... Here we go. It won't be so bad, it'll be quick. Damn, I hate needles." She took another deep breath and painstakingly sunk the needles into her neck where the black dots were intricately placed. She grimaced at the momentary pain that quickly passed and breathed out a sigh of relief. She then fitted the metallic gauntlets onto her fists and commanded, "Fit!"
Mechanical whirring could be heard from the titanium gauntlet as it inched up to Dillon's arm, and fitted itself around her forearm and stopped moving upon reaching her elbow. "Perfection," she thought with a smile as she examined her gauntlets.
"Alright," she then walked over and stood in front of a target. Time for a test run." She held up her left arm and thought, "Sedatives." Mechanical whirring from the gauntlet sounded again, and from the top of the gauntlet forearm protruded a single dart propped up on a firing mechanism. Dillon lined up the shot,"Fire" and the gauntlet responded by firing the dart, "Bullseye."
She stepped away from the target and thought, "Blades." Beneath the visible surface of the metallic gloves the wiring and metal shifted, and in a few seconds blades jutted out from the top forearms of the gauntlets at incredible speeds. Sweet! Dillon thought as she stood tall, proud of her work.
"Alright, time for the boots," she thought as she made her way toward the metallic boots on the ground. She hooked up the wire connected to her neck to the boots and slipped them onto her foot, "Fit!" The boots lit up and slowly began to inch up her legs and stopped upon reaching and covering her kneecaps.
"So awesome! Alright, I'm going to need some space for the next test run..." Dillon opened the door to room to leave and slowly descended the steps to leave, but heard something, "I… I live here! I said, get out of here before I kill you, Thomas. I won’t say it again, I will rip you into pieces..."
Dillon quickly hurried to where she heard Lydia's voice, and seeing Thomas Dillon said, "You heard her, Thomas. Get out." She stood tall, not faltering as she threateningly stood her ground and stared daggers at Thomas. Her armor gave her confidence despite not being entirely sure if everything worked correctly.