INDESTRUCTIBLE

Back in the the Central area of NYC

Torpedo walked up slowly, his shiny red and black suit glistened in the sun as he smirked cracking his knuckles. As the first Wrecking boy smirked he rushed toward torpedo, Torpedo than leaned forward rushing toward him at speeds unimaginable by the human mind. As he rushed forward the Wrecking boy number 1 was met with a barrage of punches to his stomach that tore the fabric from his suit leaving tiny bruises on his stomach. "BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOM!" As he grunted he grabbed Torpedo by the skull and threw him into nearby rubble, as he came hurling into it. "Not so tough huh?!" The Wrecking boy smirked as he walked forward toward the speedster. As Danny continued to be pounded with punches he couldn't do anything but cough blood up weakly. "I thought I was a hero... dad...." As his eyes faded just then he got a rush of strength. He then grabs the Wrecking boy who was behind him by the arm and throws him over his head as the other one looks at him before swinging a large pole at him, he ducks under it slamming his fist into the Wrecking boys jaw causing it to fly off as blood splattered. "What..." As Danny's eyes widened the other two Wrecking boys turned in horror.

"YOU MONSTER!" The wrecking boy yelled as he charged forward at Danny before tackling him into a nearby building, "KADOOSH!" The wall broke down as Danny skids his feet against the rubble before flying up and uppercutting the wrecking boy in the chin. As the brute falls backward into a police car Danny then levitates over, a menacing stare in his eyes. As blood from his other brother dripped from his knuckles. "HA! I CAN"T EVEN TAKE YOU SERIOUSLY!" As he laughed and continued to spin at Danny he then levitated to the ground before grabbing him by the collar, his superhuman bloodline began to show. "GET OFF ME KID!" The wrecking boy couldn't push him off, but a great menacing strength lurked over him. "You and your brothers rain of terror ends today." As Danny said this so deeply a shadow illuminated on his right side, a luminance of fear appeared over the Wrecking boy. Danny raises his fist and begins slamming it into the brutes cheek rapidly, as blood splattered everywhere, the mans eye socket came hurling out as well as the skin on his literal face was seen as nothing but unrecognizable meat. Blood appeared on his face as he grins. Suddenly as he hears footsteps behind him he turns quickly, "Bastard." The Wrecking boy says as Danny sees Torpedo brutally ripped in half in the background. The wrecking boy than slams Danny over the head with a mallet knocking him out cold. "AURGH!" He grunts as he falls backward into the other Wrecking boy.

Many unconscious hours later... 

Danny's eyes opened as he sees a mid 60's white haired male standing beside him in a hospital bed. As his eyes opened clearly he coughs feeling weak but still strong enough to stand. "You know kid, if it wasn't for your fathers genes you would have been dead. Its a miracle you know ?" The old white haired male states before leaning in closer to Danny. "Wha.... Where am I...? Who... are you?" As Danny rubs the back of his head the man comes forward opening his mouth, "The names Bishop. I supervise over upcoming superheroes or veteran superheroes. And right know... your in the Pentagon out of New York City. But I can take you back any time you want kid." As Bishop continues to talk Danny leans up weakly, looking at his knuckles that were left unfazed. "I know Im a hybrid of human and somewhat among the Nova men... but how come my hands haven't fallen off?" Bishop digs in his pockets handing Danny a card, "You just answered your question kid. Speaking off topic tho, I could make you an official hero too you know? Suit and all. Just give me a call." Danny nods pocketing the note card as multiple Robots walk into the room before bishop walks out, his dress shoes that matched his fancy suit tapping against the floor. Just then the robots placed Danny's clothes on the bed as well as a briefcase containing a suit.

Meanwhile in New York City .....

Mike walks into a building in Central downtown, a very populated and busy side of the city... also known to many infamous crime bosses. As mike walks into the building he walks up to the desk before stating the following, "Im here to meet... uh... Vic is his name." As the accountant nodded she asked for a name, "Mike Andrews." She smiled before clicking a button that opened the elevator. As Mike walks through into the elevator a Ipad scanned his face that was implanted into the door. The AI then spoke, "Mike Andrews, Retired Superhero. Age... approximately 52 in earth terms, 117 in Novian terms, 6"4 with Dark and white hair, an all black but gray haired small beard as well." As the AI cut off the door opened to the top floor of a building, 10 Guards armed with Ak47's and M4A1's stood on every angle and side of the long room. As mike walked up fixing his brown dusted jacket he walks straight up to the Vic's desk. "Mike! My old friend... nice to see you again, what brings you by?" As The Vic spoke he sounded raspy like he had been smoking for 10 years in a row. "Stop sending mail to my house." Mike said this quickly and with a sturdy tone, not in the mood for jokes. "Come on... just checking on the old wife... and kids too." As Vic smirked Mike balled his fist, the guards behind him preparing for any sudden move. "Woah Woah.. calm down now Mike.." He began laughing as Mike than kicked the desk that stood infront of The Vic. The desk pushed backward toward Vic as he pounds into him as the chair began rolling backward too as he was sent hurling out the window. "AUGHHH !" As his distant screams could be heard he fell to the ground suddenly in front of his building. His guts splattered along the pavement as people looked and screamed.

Mike than turned to the 10 guards before flying toward the group as he plowed right through 3 killing the 3 on impact as their stomachs exploded within touch of him. The 7 guards began firing at Mike as he grabbed one of the guards barrel of their rifles and ripped it from their hands before slamming it on the guard behind him, sending the barrel into the mans foot. "AGH! WHAT THE! AH!" The guard screamed falling backward as Mike turned to the other guards as he flies toward another guard flying right through him. The guard's spinal cord wrapped around Mikes neck, as he grabbed the spine he unraveled it from his knees, covered and dripping in blood. He than threw it at Mach 10 speeds, the sound barrier around them cracking. Causing their ears to bleed as The spinal cord was flung it flew right threw one of the guards stomach causing him to fall downward. Mike than raised his hands clapping, the force of this clap blew the remaining guards heads wide open. "WOOSH!" As the sound slit right through them the entire room was covered in blood and guts. Mike then turned to the window, before seeing a guard hiding behind a pillar. "WHO ARE YOU?! NEVER MIND! JUST DON"T HURT ME! I WON"T TELL!" The guard pleaded crying, as he fell to the ground. "Theres nothing to tell... and the name is Omega-Man." As he grinned he picked the guard up by his head and squeezed until his head exploded. As blood splattered on Mike he just grinned dropping the lifeless man. "And yeah, i'm back." Mike then flew out the roof leaving nothing but rubble collapsing on the painted room. The police then pulled up minutes later but he was already gone. Mike flew into the air as the blood on him flying downward due to the speeds Mike flew at. 

Meanwhile at the Pentagon ...

"SIR! BISHOP! YOU NEED TO SEE THIS!" One of the workers yelled at the top of their lungs before running into his office. "What is it Cooper ?" Bishop raised a brow pushing his glasses upward, Cooper than showed a video of Omega-Man slaughtering that entire room of Guards. "Hmph... i'm guessing they pissed him off huh? Get a list of top observers and get them toward his neighborhood. I want all eyes on him for the next 2 weeks. Got it?" As his face turned stiff like stone he looked toward Cooper waiting for a responce, "Yes Sir!" Cooper than turned leaving the screen on bishops desk before walking out the room shutting the door behind him. "Well Well Well Mike.. you sure picked the wrong time to come back." 

To be Continued ....