police cars chasing after them. Peter stood in a high

. Let's give you a basic Level On

led. "Se

r basic levels of transformation.

h the criminals' vehicles, they noticed him and started shooting at the suit of armor. But it was impenetrable. It absorbed the kinetic energy o

ject from the Lyrecius Corp.," said one of the officers, as Peter took off

bombers, and many more. His actions were known publicly to the people of Vill City v

the suited armored hero and looked surprised. "This must be the Fragment Cor

fused it with Iron Man, others thought of it as Transformers or Voltron, or maybe even Cyborg. He smiled

sy for him. As the school day ended, the kids all went home with Peter's clone, while the real Peter went out for his vigilante duties

uff to work on, Sophie was watching TV, and Mark was in his room studying. Peter was hesitant to inform Mark abou

flight?" said th

would you wa

n space. I wanna s

home, and took off into space. He could see the

"Do you trust

a choice," Peter re

t he could breathe in space without suiting up. It felt amazin

ve you a name aside from X

ove that, Peter McCoy. So wh

artificial intelligence with the power of creation. I was ho

ULTRA A.I. Impres

r: "

uld you like to be ad

ver suits you

as they both chuckled. Ultra AI displayed an

suited Peter and turned around to see the asteroid heading towards Earth. "This should be easy," s

sive. I didn't know

e of, Peter McCoy. In time, you'll find me the

eate an energy beam from the fragment core that would come in handy in the future. While still in prog

sun while taking selfies. They also visited the moon, where they saw the footprints of the American astronaut and the American flag. Their time

about this. I wish I could save my parents. Ho

when everything is complete, but for now, there are bigger fish to fry than just your wishes. I don't mean to be rude, Peter McCoy, but I'm sure you'll understand

have a good life, possibly make the worl

alter the fabric of existence, possibly cre

d good will always follow.' Because there's n

al routines, but something was different. Peter could feel it in his bones and marrow. It was about Debbie Rich, the girl of his dreams and secret admirer. While at lunch, P

al, but Peter couldn't shake the feeling that something was different. He realized it was because of Debbie Rich, the girl he secretly admired. During the launch, Peter sa

ards their school, but Peter was in the cafeteria, which was actually a decoy. The original school building absorbed the missile into Ultra AI, which

s original place in the cafeteria, and no one noticed a thing. The students were all talk

girls practiced their routine, the guys were working on their physique and reflexes. Peter and Mark were on the same team with a group of other students. As th

ry sneered, and the rest of his team lau

you smiling at?" Tyson

ugh," replied Peter w

t you're doing," Mar

ve got this," Pe

tactics accurately. He led his team to a victory in a knock-out game

all with ease. "How'd they do that?" asked Jerry in amazement. Tyson was shocked by their formation and accuracy. Suddenly, Peter

face Tyson and Jerry. Tyson still boasted about being the best. "Two

purpose, Tyson,"

t I know, Jerry!"

had, but failed to get Peter and Mark off the court. They eventually ran out of ba

nvolved throwing their balls at the net in a way that would make them bounce off each other and go into the basket. As they attemp

with Debbie about everything. Meanwhile, in the boys' locker room, Tyson and Jerry confronted Peter and Mark, seeking revenge for the basketball incident. Tyson

ntually went their separate ways, a