In a workplace, a man with long unusual purple hair and a tall, long physique dressed in a black suit sits slaving away. Wasting his one-of-a-kind "Miracle" known as "Overwhelming intellect".
Someone with my talent should be out there cleaning up the world's unworthy rubbish. People can scarcely feel safe in their own homes, and I despise that.
While James was thinking, he unconsciously squeezed his keyboard, and a live broadcast began. Several teenagers were helping fight off "villains" on this broadcast, including a black male who proudly proclaimed his name as "OverFlow" and another who boldly proclaimed his name as "JetBurn".
There were two more people, one female and one male, who did not state their names until then.
The female grabs the drone that was broadcasting the entire confrontation. "My name is "Energis," and my "miracle" is "Energetics," which enables me to manipulate the two types of energy in our bodies, "Constructive" and "Destructive," and transform them into one another.
Also, my Element is "Soul Manipulation." I believe everyone understands what that means, but for the uninitiated, it means I can control the contours of the soul." She finally steps down after talking.
OverFlow boldly steps up, a broad smile on his face. "MY NAME IS OVERFLOW!" Energis rolls her eyes as he boldly declares, "AND I AND MY CONRAD'S HERE ARE HERE TO CLEANSE THIS WORLD OF EVIL DOORS!"
As he slips off into thought, James observes in awe as these tiny youngsters accomplish what he cannot.
Maybe I don't need to cleanse the world of these unworthy filth, maybe the next generation can.
10 years later
Overflow walks into a room, "You called for me, boss." As he bows, familiar long purple hair appears. "Yes, we have a distress signal from a politician we owe, so as a favor, go help out. I'll send the coordinates later."
A black-haired teenager is seen playing on his PlayStation 5 before his mother rushes in. "M-" Before he can say anything, she covers his mouth. "Get under the bed" she advises quietly. The boy rushes under the bed as a fat blond-haired but virtually bald man enters the residence.
"Where's my money bitch!" The man abruptly exclaimed.
The mom, shivering and stumbling to respond, begs, "J-just give me more time, I promise I w-" The sound of skin making contact with skin. echoes across the room as the man slaps the woman and the life leaves her eyes.
The black-haired teen erupted into a blind rage rushing out from under the bed and running full speed towards the man, reeling back his punch as it connected with the man's jaw, sending the man flying into a wall. "Aaaah!" The Man yelps in pain. The teen approaches his prey, aiming to finish him off. The man shakes and rumbles in fear.
But through all the man's fear, he manages to grab his phone and send a distress signal to James.
"GLACIER IMPACT!!" Followed by a ringing noise is all the teen hears before almost losing consciousness. As the gigantic black entity known as Overflow's fist slams into his face, he tumbles into a wall. The teen rises up, ragged and beaten. "HA HA WHAT'S YOUR NAME K-" OverFlow comes to a halt, his words nearly choking him as he He notices a sharp icy coating around the black-haired teen's fist. Can he copy!!!
Now's my chance
Without hesitation, the teen rushes to the man that killed his mother and he exclaims voice dripping with rage "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU! GLACIERR IMPACT!!"
that bold proclaim snaps OverFlow out of his delusions.
But by then it's too late as the teen's fist makes contact with the mother killer his body erupts into large shards of ice.
"GLACIER FIST!"
"GLACIER FIST!"
Both combatants say in tandem, their fists covered with ice. Overflow is the first to rush in
Overflow shifted his weight quickly, almost imperceptibly, and rotated on his rear foot. His right hand coiled like a spring, muscles straining in preparation. He delivered a tremendous right hook in one seamless move.
The black-haired teen's ears ring in anticipation as the massive black fist approaches, but he grabs his fist, traps it, and leaps into the air, his body contorting and shifting as he delivers a strong tornado kick to Overflow's jaw
Overflow raises his hand.
The teenager jumps back and braces himself for what comes next.
But it never comes, and Overflow merely begins to lick his fingers. What "Is that all you got?" Overflow speaks, his words brimming with confidence. The teenager responds, "Why?"
"Hm?" "Why did you try to protect that scum?" pointing to the murdered mother's killer. Overflow responds with a huge smile, "Because" "Because What!!" The teen's indignation was clear "Because I am the number one vigilante. AND WITH THAT TITLE COMES THE RESPONSIBILITY THAT I MUST PROTECT ALL NO MATTER WHAT!! HE MAY BE SCUM HE MIGHT HAVE DESERVED TO DIE BUT FOR KILLING HIM YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN HIM!!" Overflow solemnly declares.
"YOUR WRONG" The teen rushes Overflow full of fury
With a sharp intake of breath, the teen clenched their fist, the air around their hand shimmering and condensing into solid form. Tiny crystals began to take shape, rapidly coalescing into jagged shards of ice.
With a swift, fluid motion, the teen snapped their arm forward, releasing the shards. They shot through the air multiple shards of ice towards toward like crystalline arrows, wildly and sporadically
Overflow moved like to calm gently breeze. As the first shard icicle whizzed past his ear. Then ducked and rolled to the side as more shards followed in quick succession, a relentless barrage. Some shattered against the ground, exploding into a flurry of frost and ice fragments, while others embedded themselves into the walls with a bone-chilling thud.
Meanwhile, continued sprinting towards Overflow, he summoned ice under his feet and glided towards Overflow. Finally, he reached his destination, leaping up from the ice and sprang into action, muscles coiling like a spring before unleashing a thunderous roundhouse kick aimed directly at Overflow's head. The kick was fast and powerful, a blur of motion intent on incapacitating its target.
Overflow moved fluidly, like a snake. His hand sprang out, fingers wrapping around the teenager's ankle with an iron hold. The impetus of the kick faltered immediately as it absorbed the hit, his stance remained firm and steadfast.
Overflow using ice to freeze the teen's body quickly twisted his body, using the captured leg as leverage.
With a grunt of exertion, Overflow swings the teen. The forceful motion sending them crashing to the ground. The impact reverberated through the floor, a dull, bone-jarring thud. As the ice around the teen's body shattered like glass. The teen barely had time to react before they were lifted again, their leg still firmly in Overflow's grasp.
Again and again, Overflow slammed the teen's body against the ground slowly the teen's body went limp.
But to Overflow's surprise, the teen's body disappears
Clone?!?!
Before the hulking man could turn around he was already taken a fist-full as the teen's right hand connected to the bridge of his nose the teen teen drove his knee right into Overflow's nose and as the teen reeled back his arm. He will suddenly caught in a bearhug by the Beefcake of a man known as Overflow.
But almost as instinct the teen quickly lets cold steam from out of his mouth that quickly starts to freeze Overflow's eyeball quickly causing the giant to let go instinctually.
Overflow leaps back "HA! HA! "Good young man, but I regret to inform you... IT'S TIME TO GET SERIOUS!!"
Overflow lunges in, reels back, and connects with a combination of strikes including a right punch to the teen's jaw, a left cross, and a right hook to the teen's liver, followed by the guy screaming at the top of his lungs, "IMPACT!!" The teen feels a tremor ripple through his body as he is sent hurtling outdoors onto the street.
As he lies on the ground, he notices that he is surrounded by police cars and a man with long purple hair, whom we know to be James. Steps out of the backseat of one of the vehicles. He talks with one of the cops for an hour straight. Finally, he delivers the officer a wad of cash. James approaches the wounded, bruised, and almost unconscious teen and asks, "Tre Thompso- "How do you know my name?!?!" He continues, "When you get out of prison, come find me."
He then walks away, and the officers promptly arrest Tre.