Twenty - time to actually continue the story

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Samuel had finished his lectures for the day and finished getting his groceries. Without any warning, an energy blast shot down from above, narrowly missing him. However, the impact from the blast sent him flying. Samuel cussed under his breath as he hit the ground, his groceries scattering everywhere.

Samuel stood up, rubbing his chin in pain as he looked at the person flying in the air. He rubbed his eyes to see that the person looked very much like Iron Man wannabe, flying in the air and shooting blasts of energy from his hands. Unlike Iron Man, the suit was minimalistic with a main chest piece, some form of rocket boots, repulsion gloves, some sort of goggles and a mask. 

"What is going on? Who is this person?" Samuel groaned, rubbing his chin.

He quickly dodged out of the way as the Iron Man wannabe shot another energy blast his way. Samuel formed a a layer of ice over his lower half of his face to ease the pain. He quickly rushed over to an old man struggling to run away whom the Iron Man wannabe was aiming at. Samuel formed a wall of ice to block the blast. 

"Excuse me, could you help this man away?" Samuel turned to a nearby lady, who nodded shakily. 

As the lady helped the old man to get away, Samuel formed an ice spike which he launched at the Iron Man wannabe. 

"Those who get in the way of Titanium will be exterminated." The Iron Man wannabe yelled in a robotic voice, blasting the ice spike into tiny shards of ice.

"I would prefer to NOT be exterminated." Samuel panted, flinging several more ice spikes which Titanium blasted easily. 

"Weak!" Titanium shouted, focusing a blast on Samuel.

Samuel formed a ice wall which Titanium quickly began chipping through. Suddenly, a shot rung out. 

"NYPD! Put your hands up!" 

Without thinking, Samuel put his hands up which made him drop his focus. This caused the repulsion blast to nearly nail him in the chest as he tried to block the damage with ice. The tremendous impact from the blast sent him flying backwards.  

"Shit!" Samuel grunted, clutching his chest. The blast had torn through his sweater and heavy bruising. If not for his ice, there would have been at least some broken bones.

Samuel pressed an icy hand on his chest to ease the pain and slow swelling. He tried to stand as he saw Titanium blow up a police car and the police scattering. 

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Titanium turned to look at Samuel.

"Well, you clearly need to get good." Samuel growled, forming a ice spike in his hand, ready to throw at any time.

"Let me fix that." Titanium threatened, raising a repulsion glove at Samuel.  

Just before Titanium fired off a blast, a whip shot out and wrapped around Titanium's arm and twisting it away from Samuel, sending the blast off course. 

"Sorry, did I interrupt something?" A masked lady asked, standing on a small building next to Samuel. 

"Who might you be?" Titanium yelled, aiming the other repulsion glove at the new lady.

"Oh, I need to introduce myself, duh. Call me Static." She smirked, sending a bolt of electricity down the whip, shocking Titanium. 

"Weak!" Titanium growled, ripping the whip off and trying to blast Static. 

"Sorry, I temporarily disabled the in your right glove." Static laughed, bringing her whip back and pulling off a handaxe off her back and began to spin it, similar to how Thor would. 

"I have two hands, idiot!" Titanium shooting off a blast directly at Static. 

Static leapt over the blast and flew a distance before swinging her axe at Titanium. Titanium tried to grab the axe and begun to swing a punch at Static but the axe pulled Titanium downwards. 

"Eat it, Mister!" Static hollered, holding Titanium's gloved hand on the axe.

"It's Miss!" Titanium growled, trying to pull her hand away as the both of them began plummeting downwards.

"Ooh, girl power." Static laughed, still holding Titanium's hand tightly.

Titanium growled angrily before detaching the glove from her hand and boosting away quickly. Flipping Static off with her ungloved hand.  

"Rude." Static groaned as she landed on the ground gracefully. 

She began walking over to Samuel, speaking into an earpiece with Titanium's glove in her hand.

"Hello there mister, are you okay?" Static kneeled down to talk to Samuel. 

"I feel terrible." Samuel replied.

"Great, there should be an ambulance coming pretty soon. Thank you for help with that crazy person earlier." Static said. "And also, you might want to cover your face next time you use your abilities in public. You're ice mask that you used earlier was not that effective." 

"That wasn't meant to be a mask." Samuel grunted. 

"Well, mean it next time." Static smiled. "See you around."

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