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Precognition - Users have the ability to foresee possible futures and observe what may happen. As knowledge of the future invariably causes that future to change, visions of the future are subject to frequent shifting. While not being able to select futures or travel through time, these visions may assist in possible courses of action.
Also called Foresight, Future Vision, Fortune-telling, Premonition and Prophecy.

Self-Detonation/Explosion Manipulation - the ability to generate explosions from ones body of varying degrees. At lower levels, the user can send a car flying away, crushing enemies. But with higher power levels, the user is able to level an entire city. Can infuse the explosions created with physical combat, can use abilities in conjunction with a full body charge to attack superhumanly strong opponents. The user can also use explosive powers to cause a downward explosion capable of launching oneself high into the air, can also control the kinetic force spectrum, and energy field of explosions, allowing her to create a concussive forcefield that shields from attacks.
Also called Atomic Explosion, Detonation Explosion, Living Bomb, Nitrokinesis, Nuclear Explosion, Reiciokinesis and Self-Destruction

Power Echo - User can automatically replicate and reflect every attack used against them, where each attack upon a target is instantly and automatically returned in equal measure to the user. Only capable in an instant and echoing response. In some cases, the user may simply be able to read an opponent's powers and abilities and develop an effective counter on the spot.
Also called Power Reflection and Reactive Deflection

Five years had passed for her, and during those years, a couple had found her wandering the streets alone, so they had taken her in. Daniel and Rebecca Axel, former military soldiers, they aided SHIELD every once in a while, but then retired in their mid thirties. The two of them had grown to care for the child as if she were their own, even if they knew who she was just by the name that was given to her by HYDRA. Phantom. During the first few months of staying with them, Rebecca decided to give her a proper name, and of course it had taken a little while to get used to, but she had grown to like it.

Avalon

Because of their military background, Rebecca and Daniel trained Avalon in combat, teaching her that all of what she's learned from HYDRA or what they did to her doesn't make her the weapon they wanted her to become. The two of them trained her in combat and computers, which really came in handy to her when she was looking for her father, taking down HYDRA bases all over the world, until there was only one left, the same one that created her. Not only did they train her in everything they had learned, but they also gave her a childhood that was unknown to her, sometimes instead of training, they would play games, and Avalon felt a small pinch of happiness when they did.

But as the years that went by, Avalon became stronger than what she was before, she gained control of two of her abilities, became more deadly with her primary weapon as well as her secondary, and she learned how to socialize with people. Which would come in handy in the future as well because there was no telling what lies ahead. It was the middle of the night, Avalon's footsteps were silent as she rummaged through her room and packed her clothes in a small rucksack, but only packing what she needed if she were to really do this. Avalon had made the decision to go out to the world on her own to find her father, which was something she needed to do and never stopped doing, especially when she was staying with Daniel and Rebecca.

A small sigh emitted from her nose as she picked up a small picture frame that sat on her nightstand, which had contained a picture of herself, Daniel and Rebecca, smiling at the camera, like a happy family, but they told everyone that she was their niece that came to live with them for a while. But in the picture, they were covered in paint of various colors, almost from head to toe, which caused a small smile to form on her lips at the memory, setting the frame back down where it belonged, over the note she had written the night before, continuing to pack her things. With her footsteps still silent, she grabbed the small rucksack and slung it over her shoulders, quietly making her way out of her room, down the hall and down the stairs, making sure she had everything she needed.

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