The Silhouette of Adventure wrote:Jorliefstreiken wrote:
Antibios blocked a punch from the v-52 and jumped back making his robotic voice laugh as he did. Straightening his back he said "well this should be interesting I have always wanted to destroy these suits one by one." He launched himself forward at mach one punching the v-52 in the chest draining a bit of power. The v-52 flew backwards stabilizing just in time to avoid hitting a wall. The suit and Antibios began a fury of blows each one draining the suit a bit more. The exchange finally ended when Antibios got punched in the jaw. His faces lower half now askew he spoke again through his speakers "Now you've made me angry."
Antibios straightened his jaw and pulled up the suits blueprints in his vision he waited for it to come to him. When it fired repulsion rays he simply absorbed them. When the suits Ai realized that repulsors weren't working it charged him. Antibios easily caught its arms and ripped them off causing a flurry of sparks to erupt from the suit. The suit staggered back unsure of what to make of this adjustment. Antibios walked forward and kicked off one leg following it with the seconds. The suit reduced to a chestplate and on the ground bison picked up and threw it in the air uttering the words of a popular human video game as he uppercutted its head off on the way down "Fatality". The suit in pieces on the ground he absorbed its residual power before moving to help Clara with Manifest. "So this is the guy whos controlling the suits" he said ad he fired ion beams at manifest.
"Well, well." Manifest dispelled his helmet, revealing a sinister smile. "So, this one is actually able to take down Iron Suits, eh?" He raised his arm and summoned another faux-vibranium shield to block the ion beam. "It took nine of these to put a dent in Ultra- Let's see how one fares against you!" He clenched his fist towards AntiBIOS, summoning what was, for lack of a better phrase, a hand-held cannon of alien origin. He fired it almost immediately, blasting a combination of alchemy, magic, and plasma towards his new foe. At the same time, he summoned a tesla arc-gun for half a second, enough to recharge all of the still active Iron Man suits, including his own.
Antbios stuck out his hand quickly managing to absorb the blast. His body seemed to glow with its new power as he lowered his now smoking hand. "I have to ask. Do you have a version of me in your universe? You clearly don't if you think magic or plasma will work on me. Or maybe he is just weaker." Wringing out his hand he stood up his face now glowing purple instead of red. "I have never done this before so this could a: work like I plan it too or b: detonate an explosion that will level Manhattan. Lest test it shall we." He raised his hand and fired back a beam of energy almost identical to the one Manifest had just shot at him. "looks like it works, before you die can I get a name, this test has been highly rewarding."