OutMan The Beginning (1)

Power Up

Several Hours Later
Gaining consciousness several hours later, he found himself lying on a plush surface, still disoriented and unaware of his surroundings. The room was dimly lit, and he had no recollection of how he ended up there, leaving him in a state of confusion. Slowly sitting himself up, he became aware of a bandage wrapped around his rib cage, indicating the injury. As he looked around, he realized he was on a comfortable couch, adding to the mystery of his current location. In a sudden flashback, he vividly recalled the man in black delivering merciless blows to his stomach and face, causing him immense pain. Snapping back to reality, he grimly remembered the brutal beating he had endured. Another flashback emerged as he witnessed the man in black unleashing a pulse of red energy from his palms, intensifying his pain. Just before he could process it fully, a young African American walked in on him, abruptly pulling him back to the present moment." Oh Hey, Your Awake" The young African American stood awkwardly, appearing to be in his early twenties, with dark brown eyes, a grown temple faded haircut, and an athletic build. He stood at 5'6", making a distinct presence in the room.
His toned physique accentuated his athletic build, and a tattoo adorned his arm, adding an intriguing element to his appearance. He sported a casual yet stylish attire, with white Vans on his feet, black jeans hugging his legs, and a TGIF shirt that showcased his laid-back personality.
"Ummm, How Are you?" he said. " Donnie's gaze shifted towards him, his eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and curiosity, as if wondering how this individual could exude such an air of intelligence and compassion. " Where Am i? Who Are You?" He mustered all his strength to rise, still clutching his rib cage, determination shining in his eyes despite the pain coursing through his body." Right My name is Andrew Barnes" He Said to donnie. " Well Andrew Barnes, Why Am I Here in your house?"
He approached him. " Yeah umm It's Actually An Apartment" He laughed awkwardly, his laughter blending with a hint of shyness, as he tried to ease the tension in the air and embrace the comic relief offered by their encounter. " You Looked pretty Beat Up Out there Man, I was On My Way Back Home When Suddenly this...Blur Rushed past Me, I Followed it and I saw You On the ground, It Only Hit me that You Were The Blur" He Told Donnie. " You were Out For Quite A While So I Patched You Up As Best As I could"
Donnie turned away, limping towards a nearby chair where his shirt was placed. As he turned back to Andrew. "Who Else Saw?" With a wince of pain, he carefully pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a series of bandages and bruises that hinted at the struggles he had endured.
" Just me" Andrew crossed his arms, the muscles in his arms flexing as he observed the injured man, a mix of concern and determination evident in his eyes. " Do Me A Favor, Keep This To Yourself" Donnie mustered up the courage to approach him, his voice shaky as he pleaded. " No one Knows about your powers do they?" Andrew raised an eyebrow in curiosity, knowing that nobody should be aware of his powers.
Donnie shook his head, "Ok Look, You Need Someone to Help you, Because Quite Honestly, From what I saw, You Looked like you took a Beating of a Life Time" He Said. Donnie turned away from the Andrew. " The Man In Black, He's Faster, Stronger Then Me" explained that the man in black was not only stronger and faster than him, but also far more skilled. He sighed and took a seat, realizing the power gap between them." That's Where I come In,  I Can be Your Eyes and Ears" Andrew spoke excitedly to Him, telling him how he would be his eyes and ears, assisting him in his quest for justice." You Could Also Use A Mask To Cover Your Face" Donnie looked at him curiously, intrigued by the notion of having someone to rely on for guidance and information. " A Mask?" he repeated. " Why Not Every SuperHero Wears A Mask" Andrew made a witty comment, earning a burst of laughter from Donnie. Their laughter echoed through the room, creating a bond of lightheartedness amidst their serious undertaking." And Why Not Call Myself the Blur?" Donnie chuckled,jokingly referring to himself as "The Blur", embracing his newfound super-speed ability with a playful spirit. " That's terrible" Andrew Told him. " I can Help with that Though Mr.....?" He looked at Donnie with a quizzical expression, patiently waiting for him to introduce himself. However, He hesitated, unsure if he could trust this stranger with his name and uncertain of their future interactions.
A battle of trust waged within Donnie's mind as he grappled with his thoughts. But then, a memory surfaced, reminding him that this stranger had indeed aided him and provided genuine help. It brought a glimmer of reassurance, urging him to overcome his doubts and allow the Andrew to assist him. Inner conflict consumed the man's thoughts as he considered the potential ramifications of sharing his predicament with his loved ones. Fearful of endangering them, he resolved that this was a battle he must face alone, a personal war against the enigmatic man in black. With a determined spirit, he rose to his feet " Donatello Jace, But Friends Call Me Donnie" He Told Him. "Alright Donnie, So Partners?" He extended a hand towards Andrew, choosing to let go of his doubt and embrace trust. Firmly shaking his newfound ally's hand, he made the decision to allow him to assist in the fight against the man in black. "Partners" He Smiled. " So What Now Blur?" Andrew said curiously. " I was Hoping you Knew" Donnie told him. Andrew quickly thought to himself. " I may Have a Place We Can Work, I have a Garage That We Can use, Can You meet Me Here Tomorrow?" He said. " Absolutely" Said Donnie. " Great! Tomorrow Is Our First Day Of Training" He said Excitedly. Already Donnie Knew this May be Fun After all Or Maybe Not.
The Next day, Donnie met Andrew at his apartment, their faces filled with anticipation. They exchanged a quick nod before venturing towards the supposedly abandoned garage, its vast structure towering before them. As they stepped inside, a mixture of excitement and trepidation filled the air, knowing that their destiny awaited within those forgotten walls.
Venturing deeper into the darkness, their steps echoed through the grim surroundings until they reached a dimly lit area. Suddenly, Andrew's hand reached out, gripping a rusty lever with determination. With a swift pull, a cascade of sparks flew, illuminating the space before them, revealing a hidden room filled with advanced technology. They were greeted by an array of live feeds displaying surveillance footage, numerous TV screens flickering with information, tables adorned with intricate equipment, and shelves filled with an assortment of high-tech devices and tools, all showcasing Andrew's passion for knowledge and technology.
" Welcome To My Garage" He said. Donnie  scanned the expansive garage, his gaze fell upon the massive cement pillars that supported the aged structure. His eyes then caught sight of a tarp, concealing a partially dismantled vehicle undergoing repairs, a testament to the Andrew's industrious nature. The dust and grime coating the space added an air of nostalgia, reminding them that this place had witnessed countless endeavors and held secrets of its own.
He couldn't help but notice the rundown state of the place, with peeling paint and worn-out furniture adding to its charm. Amidst the ambiance, the faint sound of 12 Stones playing in the background reached his ears, causing a realization to dawn upon him that Andrew must be an ardent fan of the band." Is that 12 Stones?" He Said. " Finally someone Who Knows 12 stones! Hardly anyone in This city Knows who they are" Donnie commented. " I was a Big wrestling fan, Still kinda am But I've switched to other things" With a swift motion, Andrew closed the garage doors, ensuring that the hidden liveliness and purpose of the place remained concealed from prying eyes, thus preserving its well-kept secret. " So this is Where we're Gonna Train me?" Intrigued, He continued His examination of the place, taking in every detail as he explored the nooks and crannies, discovering hidden treasures and unraveling the mysteries that lay within. " I mean If you have any other place In mind" Andrew sarcastically told him. " No this place is Fine, If there was ever a time I was to become a SuperHero I wouldn't want a Fancy Hide Out I'd Want just a Simple One" He stuffed his hands in His Pockets. " Who Wouldn't want a Fancy Hide Out?" Andrew Sat In his Chair. " Most SuperHeroes Don't Have Hide Outs, Never Mind I take that back" Donnie Said. " Is this the most you've ever Geeked out" Andrew Turned to him. " That Obvious?" He said curiously. " You Look Like A Geek which isn't a Bad Thing, Cause I'm One, All Of My friends are geeks which probably is why We weren't Popular In High school, you know being a nerd isn't a bad thing, it just means your passionate to learning and creating even if it's not considered cool" he air quoted with his fingers. "But Anyways Besides Us Geeks, What Can You Do With Your Powers Besides You Know besides Being able to Move at The Speed Of Sound and Light? Ooooh! Can You Throw Lightning?" He Looked at Him wide eyed. " Is that even possible?" Donnie said with curiosity. " I saw it on a Show once" Andrew told Him. " Well I don't Know If I can Throw Lightning, And I'm Not sure what I can do with My powers yet besides Moving Fast" Said Donnie. " What Else can You Do?" Andrew Turned his attention back to Donnie. " Just Speed, That And I feel A weird Electromagnetic feeling Sometimes "Donnie Said.  Andrew looked at him curiously. " Electromagnetic Spectrum, that Ranges all types of radiation, radio waves, microwaves, infrared radiation, visible light, ultraviolet radiation X-rays and Gamma rays, Dude!" he Placed his hands on his shoulders. " Electromagnetic Spectrum allows you a to transform into any form of energy, Discovered more than a century ago, the electromagnetic spectrum is the basis on which our universe operates. Dude this corresponds to all different forms of electromagnetic radiation in the universe." Said Andrew Letting go and Sitting in a chair Excited. " In Other words Your A Powerhouse of walking energy!" He Told him.
" This makes you one of the most power beings In the world" Donnie looked at his hands a bit terrified. " Since Your With Me Now, You'll learn Your abilities In no time, Can You phase?"
" Phase? Do I wanna know what that is?" Donnie said curiously. " Phasing grants you a pass to move through solid objects as if they weren't there" Said Andrew. " That's If I move fast enough right?" Donnie said curiously And Excitedly. " Hmmm Not exactly, Speed Doesn't really have anything to do with phasing, Phasing Is Manipulating the Spaces between the atoms In your body Also through Any Solid Object" Andrew Commented. " Sounds like Level 100" Donnie joked and Laughed. " We'll Get there" Andrew Said grabbing and heaving A Large Heavy Cement Block. " Here" he Grunted And Slumped it Onto a Table. " What's this for?" Donnie Said. " This Is To Test Your Strength, See If You Can Break it" Andrew stood back. Donnie looked at him then stood In front of the Block. He Clenched his Fist then Smashed the block into Pieces that scattered. " Well " He Shook his hand around. "Add Strength to the List" He Turned to Andrew. " Alrighty then, Come Come" he Walked him over To A High Tech Object. " What's this?" Donnie Examined the Object. " This Is Something You don't wanna Play With, Let's just say This thing will Wipe Your Memory" He Told him. Donnie took a step back. " Why would you have that?" Donnie Said curiously. " You don't wanna know But I wanna see if You Can Power Or Depower it" He Handed it to him. Donnie took it and Looked at Andrew with concern. He Sighed and Closed his eyes To concentrate. He took a deep breath And Opened his Energy consumed Eyes, His Hands Were Instantly Drawn to Pure White energy that Began to Draw The Energy out of the Device and Into him. Soon the Device was Completely dead, The energy faded and Drew his skin tone back. " How do you feel?" Said Andrew. " I feel Way more energetic" Donnie told him. " That's Another one, Drawing energy from anything will Give you A Boost up!" Andrew Said excited. " So What Do We Call that?" Donnie set the device down. " Energy Manipulation!,that is an extremely powerful tool" He giggled. "That Could Come in Handy, Take it as Whenever An enemy Overcomes You, You can Easily Draw Energy From Anything Near By, That.." He playfully punched his Shoulder. "is Cool!" He Laughed. " You forgot the more specific details on What I can also do with Energy manipulation" Donnie commented. " Right! Not only can you draw Nearby energy sources but You can Also control and manipulate many forms of energy like electricity, heat and of course radiation" he patted him On the back. He looked at Andrew then turned his attention to his hands. He caught his Attention " What's Up?" Andrew said. Donnie Turned to him and dropped his hands at his waist with a sigh." These powers are Bigger than Me, The Fact That I can Do things with these powers that are beyond me, Scares me Even More" He looked at Andrew. " Here's The Thing about Heroes, True power lies not in the abilities you possess, But in How you choose to use them for the betterment of Everyone, And a True man's strength isn't measured by his muscles or skills, but by the kindness of his heart and the goodness of his soul"Andrew told him. Donnie Smiled instantly feeling Better. Andrew smiled then Quickly took a handmade device in the Model of a Rifle and Fired at Donnie as he was unaware. Donnie was hit directly at the chest and clenched his fists, He closed his eyes Fighting the pain as The ray hit him. He Slowly fell to One Knee beginning to yell at the top Of his lungs, He then picked himself up beginning to feel Stronger. Andrew looked at Him in surprise and amazement increasing the power On the device. Donnie opened his eyes that were consumed To Pure energy. Andrew stopped firing and Looked Donnie Who was sizzling in Smoke. He Breathed Heavy. " How do You feel Now?" He said. " Like I just Hit level 70" Donnie commented. " And What The Hell was That About?" He raised his voice just as Andrew set The weapon down. " I was Testing To See How Much Energy You can Actually Absorb and Judging From the Rate Of increased fire i Just Used, You Took Everything it Had" Andrew said. It actually frightened Donnie just a little bit Now due to knowing he May be a bit too powerful, Can it be a good thing? Maybe if he learned How to control it, Could it be a Bad Thing? 100%. He May not Know Andrew very Well But he does know that he's A geek when it comes to Powers, Donnie can't lie cause he relates to being a geek about stuff.
MeanWhile
The area was bathed in a blinding sea of bright white lights that illuminated every inch of the scene. Men, armed with guns, roamed about purposefully, their presence amplified by the scattered crates and formidable trucks adorned with turrets, creating an atmosphere of tension and fortified vigilance. Charlotte Leslie, the epitome of strength and grace, stood confidently in her black military pants and combat boots, her white muscle shirt hugging her toned physique. Her piercing eyes, a captivating blend of intensity and determination, were framed by her tousled brunette hair, adding to her fierce and commanding presence. Leslie's athletic build exuded power, her sculpted muscles hinting at her unwavering physical prowess. As she crossed her arms, she observed her crew loading weapons into the crates, her unwavering gaze never faltering. As a man with visible cuts and bruises approached her, indicating his injuries. " Where's the rest of Your Guys?" With her arms crossed, She directed her unwavering gaze towards the injured man, a mixture of curiosity and determination in her eyes. She listened intently as he explained their encounter with a mysterious white blur that had attacked them, her mind already spinning with thoughts on how to uncover the truth behind this enigma.
"So Your Telling me that Those Idiots Got themselves thrown in jail?"  Leslie's piercing gaze sharpened as her men recounted the encounter with the white blur. She shot them a stern look, silently demanding answers. " I'm sorry Boss, I told them not to but they wouldn't listen to Me" The criminal, dressed in rugged apparel, sported a well-grown beard paired with a neatly trimmed short hair. His appearance exuded a mix of ruggedness and a hint of mysterious charm,
The criminal, a peculiar combination of being both chunky and slim, had a unique physique. His upper body displayed a sturdy, formidable build, while his lower body carried a lean and nimble grace, enabling him to swiftly navigate the narrowest of spaces with deceptive agility.
" Tell me More of this white blur"  With a mischievous grin, the criminal recounted the white blur that left witnesses astounded. He described it as an otherworldly phenomenon, moving with lightning speed, teleporting from one spot to another in an instant. He emphasized that no human could possibly possess such incredible velocity, leaving investigators perplexed and eager to unravel the mystery behind this extraordinary ability.
As Leslie's conversation was abruptly interrupted, one of her Guys burst into the room, urging her to look at the TV screen. With a curious expression, she walked closer, her eyes fixated on the news anchor reporting a series of sightings of a mysterious white blur that defied logic and left witnesses in awe." No way it's Possible Boss" The Thug told her. " It's Possible HoffMan, You see The Powers I have and what I can Do with People who step Out of Line"
Leslie turned back to her Crew, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she shared her daring plan to hunt down the enigmatic white blur and put an end to its elusive existence once and for all.
" It seems to Me Like I'm No Longer The Only Freak In this City with Powers, And This Blur, Is gonna Be an issue with Our Work" 
Leslie, with a purposeful stride, walked away from her crew, her mind consumed with thoughts of the white blur. " So what Are you Gonna do Boss?" he said. " Bring The Blur To me and You Will See" With a gentle turn, she looked back at him, her eyes meeting his with a flicker of anticipation. " Oh and HoffMan, if You Mess This Up, Don't Bother Coming Back Here"
She walked Away. "Y-Yes Boss" he told her. 
As Leslie's footsteps echoed in the distance, a sudden series of loud crashing and thuds filled the air. Intrigued and concerned, she turned around, only to witness a chilling sight. Standing above her crew, who lay beaten and unconscious on the ground, was the mysterious man in black, his presence sending a shiver down her spine.
" Who Are You?" As a surge of determination coursed through Leslie's veins, she clenched her fists tightly. In a dazzling display, a mix of golden and yellow energy ignited within her fists, empowering her with a newfound strength and resolve. " Leslie Charlotte..." He Spoke. " What The Hell Are you? And What Do you want?" She Said. " The Same Thing As You..." The man in black pointed towards the TV, indicating that they both shared a common goal - to eliminate the blur. With a glimmer of hope in her eyes, Leslie turned towards the TV, realizing that the man in black might just be an unexpected ally. A smile of anticipation played on her lips as she turned back to him. " The  Blur....Dead.." As the man in black's breath grew heavy, a deep guttural growl escaped from beneath his face mask, echoing with an otherworldly intensity. " Find him..And Kill Him.." She deliberated in solitude, contemplating whether she should place her trust in a man with unsettling throat issues, his eeriness lingering in her mind like a relentless shadow. It was a decision that demanded caution and intuition, should she risk facing the unknown or seek refuge elsewhere?
With a sudden realization, she acknowledged that her motivation to aid him stemmed solely from her desire to eliminate the White Blur, despite her lack of understanding about his reasons for wanting it dead. The shared goal overshadowed any concerns for his well-being, as his presence obstructed her own plans, fueling her determination to remove him from the equation. As her eyes locked on the enigmatic figure dressed in black, she made a chilling decision. Anyone who dared to obstruct her path would face a deadly fate, without hesitation or remorse. With a silent nod, she accepted the ominous offer, sealing her commitment to eliminate the White Blur at any cost.
"On One Condition" She Said. " If I kill The Blur, I Want Power, All Of it" With a subtle nod of agreement, the man in black swiftly vanished in a blaze of vibrant red energy. A mischievous smirk graced her face as she confidently stepped into a room teeming with an array of high-tech gadgets and lethal weapons, Adorning her wall were meticulously detailed maps, each marked with pinpoints indicating various locations of interest. As she approached a massive capsule, she gently placed her palm at its center, watching as it recognized her unique handprint and slowly, The capsule opened with a deliberate Slowness, unveiling a sleek black and white suit. Crafted from reinforced Tri-Polymer, it possessed the remarkable ability to withstand temperatures reaching several thousand degrees of intense heat. She gazed at the suit in awe, the brilliance of a white light enveloping it within the capsule, imbuing it with an otherworldly aura.
OutSide of Andrew's Garage Stood Donnie And Andrew. " So What are we doing out here Andrew?" Donnie's eyes fixated on Andrew before shifting to the expansive circular track that encircled the garage. It glistened under the sunlight, beckoning him to unleash his lightning-fast speed whenever he desired to train or put his agility to the test. It was his personal playground, a place of constant challenge and self-improvement." Geez i didn't even realize how large this place was, it's Like a football Yard"
With unfettered curiosity, the man's gaze traced the contours of the sprawling track that encircled the garage. He observed every twist and turn, mentally strategizing how he could push his own limits and harness his innate speed to conquer its intricate challenges. The track whispered promises of exhilaration and triumph, igniting a spark of determination within him."360 Feet"
As the African gentleman admired the track, he pulled out his iPad, his fingers dancing across the touch screen as he accessed a plethora of data, studying previous race times, researching new techniques, and meticulously planning his next training session. The digital world became his ally, fueling his ambition to reach unparalleled heights of performance." Did this place Use to be a football yard?" Donnie said curiously. " Used to, But They tore it down, They Made a bigger Football Stadium downtown" Just as the African American gentleman was engrossed in his digital pursuit, a vibrant blue 2015 Jeep Wrangler roared into the scene, its presence demanding attention. The engine's growl echoed through the air, interrupting their focus and causing their curious gazes to turn towards the impressive vehicle. The sound of the Jeep's door closing caught their ears, and as they turned to look, their eyes were greeted by the sight of a captivating blonde girl, stepping out of the vehicle, her graceful exit adding an element of elegance to the scene. She dressed in a red flannel with rolled-up sleeves, paired with black Converse and fitted black jeans, the stunning blonde with pale white skin and striking blue eyes stood at a graceful height of 5'8". Her slim, petite figure added an air of elegance to her presence, making her all the more captivating.
The visible definition in her arms and shoulders hinted at the blonde girl's dedicated fitness routine, suggesting that she worked out quite often, her physique reflecting her commitment to maintaining a healthy and active lifestyle
" Who's That?" As Donnie's gaze shifted from the approaching blonde girl to Andrew by his side, he curiously inquired about the identity of the blonde." This Is My good friend Jessica Rae, And She May Know Your The Blur" Andrew said quickly. " Y-You told Her?" Donnie's eyes widened in shock as Andrew revealed that he was none other than The Blur To her. " Don't Mind Him, We Called Him Blabber Mouth In High School" With a graceful stride, the woman approached the two of them, her confident aura and radiant smile instantly captivating their attention, as they both marveled at her undeniable charm and magnetic presence.
" Hi I'm Jessica, And No worries, It's Only me and Blabber Mouth here Who Know Of Your Abilities and I must say Whitmore, Being able to Withstand his Anti-Gun? Dang I wanna Be you"
Her laughter echoed through the air as she playfully punched the man in the shoulder, resulting in a mixture of surprise and amusement on his face, as he couldn't help but be taken aback by her infectious joy and playful nature.
" Please, Call me donnie" The man couldn't help but chuckle, his warm laughter harmonizing with hers, as they shared a lighthearted moment filled with camaraderie and genuine connection.
"She's Never called anyone By their First Names, She's Either always called them by their Middle Name, last name or whatever NickName she provides for you which means she likes You, and BlabberMouth Still hurts by the way" The African American man turned his attention from the man to the woman, his eyes conveying a mixture of intrigue and admiration as he was captivated by her radiant presence and magnetic charm.
" So What Are We Doing Out Here?" Said Jessica. " We're Gonna Test How Fast Donnie Can Actually go" With a sly grin, Andrew skillfully strapped a sleek watch onto Donnie's wrist, a stylish accessory that effortlessly elevated his ensemble and added a touch of sophistication to his already dashing appearance." I'm assuming this is gonna Keep track of How fast I'm going?" Donnie's eyes widened in awe as he gazed at the exquisite watch on his wrist, appreciating every intricate detail and feeling a surge of confidence wash over him." it's Also to Monitor Your Vitals and Your Heart Rate" Jessica Quickly said. " So It's a FitBit" Donnie said. " of course Not, A Fit Bit Monitors Your Physical Fitness and This Monitors Your Physical Fitness" Andrew looked at Donnie who was looking at Him. " Ok It's a FitBit" he Said. " How Far Do I have Go?" Said Donnie. "Just Go As Fast As You Can" Jessica Told Him. Donnie nodded, taking a deep breath as he prepared himself for the exhilarating race ahead. With determination in his eyes, he got into a running position, while Jessica and Andrew stood back, marveling at his display of athleticism and cheering him on with admiration.
"Whenever Your Ready Donnie" As he looked at them one last time, gratitude and determination filled his gaze. Taking in a deep breath, he turned his attention forward, With a burst of lightning speed, the moment he took off running, the sheer force of his velocity caused a powerful gust of wind, blowing the woman and the African American back, their hair and clothes ruffled, leaving them momentarily stunned by his incredible prowess. Jessica stood there, her eyes wide with a mix of amazement and shock, unable to comprehend the incredible display of athleticism she had just witnessed, her heart pounding with admiration for his extraordinary abilities. Andrew burst into laughter, unable to contain his excitement as he witnessed the astonishing feat before him. He cheered, clapping his hands with joy, appreciating the sheer brilliance and awe-inspiring nature of the moment. Donnie ran with boundless energy, his smile stretching from ear to ear as he weaved through the bustling streets of the city, his eyes sparkling with utter amazement. His joy was infectious, as onlookers couldn't help but share in his delight, unable to resist the magnetic pull of his exhilaration. As he sprinted past, everything around him seemed frozen in time, the world appearing motionless in comparison to his lightning-fast pace. Buildings, cars, and people stood as if in still frames, while he effortlessly blazed through, faster than anything ever witnessed before.