When I came to, I was in a clearing with her people. We all stare at each other for about a sed. I noticed a few people had selected items that would be good for me. My mind reeled as I thought of all the uses of a set of Mandalorian armor before I felt my leg buckle. My shin bone decides the amount of weight settling on it is too mud snaps. I go down like a sack of potatoes and ’t tell what else is happening around me because I pass out from the pain.
I woke up a week ter in the hospital. I was told a gigantic fight had happened right where I was found and if not for the regeion I would have most likely died from someone pung my unscious body. When I could finally check with a diagnostic touch I knew how close I had e to death in the first few seds of my new life.
Several of my ans were still being repaired from rupturing. I had several blockages in my blood vessels which would cause necrosis in my toes if not handled and the bone break had started to heal incorrectly. They had life ah issues to deal with and thought they could wait to worry about realigning my leg but my LSH regeion had already started refusing my bone.
The few times I made eye tact with the nurses I knew my situation was bad from the wing away and breathless gasps that would escape from their mouths. Seeing someoruly ugly isn’t a very on occurrehe messy facial scar that looked like an incorrectly healed axe wou me know why they tried to not make eye tact.
Over the few weeks I stayed in bed rec. I used biomatter trol to start handling the ive problems inside my body I found through diagnostic touch. I learned I could store the burned fat in energy ste but I would lose some of the energy slowly over time. Healing the brain blockage first the sudden knowledge of the brain blockage reemerged and I couldn’t help but thank my lucky stars the ive traits I selected could be tered by my own powers.
At the moment I could only work with about five pounds of biomatter before my tration would break and I’d have to wait a few hours before I was ready to work. Thankfully that tration wasn’t the same as the mental tration I needed for telekinesis.
My dition finally improved enough for them to re break a my leg properly. I spent a siderable k of biomass to fix it quickly and before I k I had already lost over a hundred pounds. ing arterial build up in my blood vessels wasn’t expe every improvement slowly added up to that much.
To fix my facial deformity I would have to cut off the affected area and I did so slowly over the course of a few days to make sure I wouldn’t leave an open bloody wound before I ran out of tration. Over the month I lost the remainder of the weight and fixed the remaining problems in my body. I had gone from 5 foot to 6, put on forty pounds of muscle and although I couldn’t tell I knew I was close it was not at peak human in all my physical stats.
News came in on what exactly happehe day I was brought here. Apparently outside several major cities groups of ten people had shown up and in most cases immediately began fighting. I seemed to have gotten off lucky as about five seemed to have miscalcuted their traits and killed themselves before anyone else could.
If you ked strength to peak superhuman and didn’t spend any on endurance your body would explode the first time you tried to use your powers. Several other people had the same problem with powers or equipment they had purchased. The idiot who selected an ironman suit was stuside because the suit ected with Tony Stark's work and it shut itself down from unauthorized use.
More than ten pert of the 100 were killed the first day. More than half were already dead by the first month. People got their powers then thought they could use them without any repercussions. Any that were orick pohemselves often ended up dead because they went against someoh a well rounded set of skills and didn’t at for help they would get.
The super heroes would call for backup and the vilins would have heo also fight in most cases. It doesn’t matter if you stop bullets like mago if someone in a e sneak up on you with a bat and bash your head in before you do anything. Three different people showed up at Titans tower to try and fuck Raven and all three ended up dead.
Ah a mind trol power was flushed out by Charles and just like above stated were captured and locked away or killed during the fight. The same plot armor that protected most heroes and vilins wasn’t given to us newers. The few that went and made a name for themselves had joined a group in the first week. Just about everyone who joihe Justice League was still alive.
That was at least those whose values aligned with the Justice League. Any that thought they could aheir way through vilins and their hen were crippled or killed by those said vilins. The absolute clusterfuck of knowledge brought into the world from people with an outside view had done signifitly more damage.
