INTERMISSION...
"Jesus Christ, look at this mess!" O'Reily examined the stunned body of the young Peter Matthews. Flash Fire's last ditch effort to stun the rampaging Titan was successful enough, though not enough for the powers behind this tournament to see him to the next round. His attack proved useful for the Coven staff members, as dealing with an unconscious body was a lot easier than dealing with a super powered man who has been mind controlled for the past two years into destroying and killing anything that was in the Coven's way, all of a sudden thrown back into control of his body and out of control with his devastating power set.
"The body, thank God, is in good shape. I guess that would be due to the demonic influence he just had. The armor will be expensive, as I'm sure you know, Lord Coven." He played with a broken piece of Overkill's now depowered and fragile armored suit until the piece fell off. O'Reily jumped a little when the sliver of black metal broke free from the rest of it's shell, blushing and looking at Alianette for a moment before hiding the piece under Peter's lifeless hand.
"You know I don't care about the price, just get him up and running for the next round. I want his armor back in one piece, fully loaded, and him fully charged. Then, I want you to make sure that we won't lose control of him again. Got it, O'Reily?" Lord Coven snapped at her tech-officer. She knew that this could have been a lot worse for them. Their weapon of mass destruction could have been lost to hell permanently.
O'Reily nodded quickly and began calling his team, doing his best to turn the mangled mess before him back into the Shield of the Coven.
3 DAYS LATER...
-RUNNING START UP PROGRAMS...
-LOADING....
-PROJECT OVERKILL: ONLINE-
The suit's eyes lit up, the fierce red glow that showed he was active. His head slowly panned from left to right, surveying his surroundings. He was standing on a platform, overlooking a large empty room. Scattered about the air were dozens of large pieces of shaped metal, floating slowly and casually bumping into each other. Beyond them, the walls were also metallic with metal bars, obviously meant to be hand holds. Large open windows showed him that they were on a space station of some kind, he could see the open black void of space and the occasional star in the distance. He could also see other parts of the space station. It was a large facility with several different sections, though he had no idea what they were for.
Finally, he saw a platform opposite his own. And on that platform was a man, approximately six feet tall, wielding an eight foot spear. No doubt, this was his opponent.
-FACIAL RECOGNITION COMPLETE-
-NAME: SANTIAGO PORTHOS
-ALIAS: LA ESPADA/THE BLACK VIPER
-SUMMARY: EXPERT COMBATANT WITH A SPEAR, QUANTUM COMPUTER BRAIN, SUPERHUMAN PHYSIOLOGY, HEMOKINESIS
Overkill read the notes and took every word to heart. Clearly, Peter was the heavy hitter, but he would never underestimate an opponent. Before he could look for appropriate battle strategies against the Black Viper, Peter saw an alert on his HUD.
-ALERT: LOW GRAVITY ENVIRONMENT-
-CURRENT GRAVITY: 0 TIMES NORMAL EARTH GRAVITY-
The game had gotten interesting. In a zero G environment, the Black-metal Brawler saw a clear advantage. Flight. Peter could actually maneuver in the air, rather well, where his opponent would have to push off of objects or walls to change his direction. As an apparent melee fighter, this would put Santi at a major disadvantage. Overkill would like to see how his opponent would adapt to this environment.
La Espada was a warrior, and Peter was programmed to show respect to those he fought. During his last fight, Flash Fire started the attack before Overkill could even attempt to offer him even a simple salute. Santi appeared to be more like a knight than anything else, so this would be a nice gesture. The Shield of the Coven stood up straight with his hands at his sides, then he bowed. A low bow was always the appropriate way to show respect to an opponent, though Peter never once took his eyes off of him. Upon returning to an upright position, Peter would place his right foot back and raise his hands in front of him like a boxer. After a brief moment, Overkill would nod to signal he was ready. If he received a nod in return, or his opponent went on the attack, the Titan of Power would take flight toward his enemy, ready to engage at any moment.
Round two... FIGHT!!!
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