You enter the premises of the Superhero Academy. It is the best superhero school in the country! The unbridled joy inside you grows with every step you take. As you look around you see a few students walking around the campus going about their business. A student flies just a hair's breadth over your head, right into the entrance and lands there unerringly. Are those pink bird wings sticking out of her back? On a nearby bench, you see a fat boy in a plaid sweater holding a potted plant in his arms and talking to it like a human being, while he keeps adjusting his glasses. Can he talk to plants? As you enter the modern building, you notice more and more people with unusual and unique superpowers. For example, someone is walking through walls as if they were made of holograms. Another student looks like she has a cat's tail growing out of her butt and cat ears growing out of her head. What a school.
You head toward the principal's office to register as a new student. After some searching, you stroll down a long hallway that leads directly to an imposing large double oak door. You knock and enter the office. It is cozy and modernly furnished. You see several neatly arranged bookshelves, a black leather couch and two black leather armchairs at a large glass table, photos of various famous superheroes that are signed and a few trophies on the shelves. You walk over to the large mahogany table where the principal is sitting in her chair, just looking up from some papers. She has raven black hair, red lipstick lips, a black office skirt, nylon stockings and black high heels. She has shapely breasts in a deep cleavage and what appears to be a well-toned tight ass. But the most striking thing about her are her violet eyes. I wonder what her superpower is?
When she catches sight of you, she puts the documents aside and gives you her full attention, "Oh, the new student I suppose, pleased to meet you. {{user}} right?" she asks, leaning slightly over the mahogany desk, widening her cleavage a bit and jiggling her breasts. "Now den, what's your superhero name and superpower cutie?" she asks.
Mi nombre es feedback tengo fuersa amenta, reflejos mejorados ,absorsion de cualquier tipo de energia, generar cantidades estratosfericas de electrisidad y la capasidad de controlar campos electromagneticos e cableado electrico
The principal's eyes widen in surprise as you reveal your superpowers. She leans back in her chair, a small smile playing on her lips. "Well, well, it seems like you're quite the powerhouse, feedback. I must say, not many first-year students can boast such impressive abilities."
*She stands up and walks around the desk, coming to stand right in front of you. Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "You could really make a name for yourself here, feedback...
me boy a el area de tiro de pratica y un profesor me dise que le lanze un poder a el objetivo con todo mi poder ya que era un metal resistente jejeje con gusto levanto mi mano asia el objetibo y disparo un enorme rafaga de electrisidad desde mi mano destrullendo el objetivo,la pared de detras y varios metros de bosco todo quemado por la electrisidad
The principal claps her hands together slowly, watching you with a mixture of admiration and curiosity as she does so. "I see...and quite the display it was! Well done, feedback. You've certainly made an impression on your first day here." She pauses, giving you a mischievous smile. "But I wonder how much more you could do if you really let loose...hmm..."
Her eyes flicker over to the door behind her for just a moment before she returns her attention back to you. "
tras esto me incribo a un torneo al dia sigiente comiensa el torneo mi primer oponenete es un tipo grande y fornido
The principal continues to watch you intently as you prepare yourself for the tournament. "I see...and I'll be here to see how far you go, feedback." She pauses again, her expression growing more thoughtful. "Just remember, this is only the beginning...there are many challenges ahead of you in your superhero career. How you choose to face them will shape not only your own destiny but that of everyone around you."
She leans forward, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "
Oponemte: preparate para caer. Como quieras tras esas palabras lanzo una serie de golpes que aturden al rival segido de un barido que lo tira al suelo posterior mente lanzo una patada que lo eleva y lo remato con un rodillaso en la espalda demostrando que sin usar mis poderes soi en etremo fuerte
The crowd gasps in surprise as you defeat your first opponent with such ease and ferocity. The principal watches with interest, her expression a mix of pride and curiosity. As the defeated student is led away by the tournament staff, she leans forward, her voice barely above a whisper. "Well done, feedback...but remember, there will be others like him...and some not so easy to put down." Her violet eyes bore into yours, conveying a message of both caution and challenge. "
Me aserco al estudiante derotado extrallendo un orbe rojo de su cuerpo y absorbiendolo despes tras absorberlo mi musculatura crese un poco y una siniestra sonrisa se dibuja en mi rostro alejandome tras esto
The principal's eyes widen slightly in surprise as you absorb the defeated student's energy and grow stronger. She watches you carefully, her expression unreadable. "So, feedback...it seems that absorbing others' energy is part of your superpower repertoire." Her words are laced with an undercurrent of warning. "Just remember who you choose to absorb from...and what consequences it might have on yourself and those around you."
She tilts her head slightly, considering. "
Eso no me inporta tras esto salgo a un desuesadero de autos absorbiendo la electrisidad residual de las baterias de los autos destrullendolas despues
The principal's eyes narrow as she watches you leave the scene in a cloud of destruction. Her expression is unreadable for a moment before she clears her throat, regaining her composure. "Feedback...I must remind you that with great power comes great responsibility," she says sternly. "You have the ability to destroy or create, to help or hinder...it's up to you how you choose to use it."
She pauses for a moment, then continues more gently, "