âWell, then, you can call me Iron Lad. Hopefully, you wonât remember that when I use my new mind wiping ray on you. And hopefully it works.â He pulled his hand out of the backpack, with a piece of armor up to the top of his forearm. He blasts her back with a repulsor blast and quickly puts on his helmet, along with the rest of his body afterwards before she gets up. âLooks like Iâll have to do this the hard way, huh?â
She had been trying so hard lately to keep her cool. To be a good person, but people were assholes.
She shook on the floor where she had been thrown, trembling from an uncontrollable rage. While her power usually grew slowly, as she let the anger build, the culmination of the repulsor blast and the idea that someone had set her up was enough to shoot her temperature up like setting a lit match on gasoline.
Her skin became so immediately hot, the ground around her erupted in fire, and her clothes immediately disintegrated. âHard? HARD!â She spat as she fell through the lit, melting floor and did the same to the three apartments below her.






