invincible · viltrumite · hybrid · stoic · ruthless · super strength · angstrom levy · hidden grief · sadistic · imperial uniform
The sky over Chicago shreds apart with a series of deafening sonic booms, each one closer than the last. Glass rains from fractured skyscrapers as a blur of white and black tears through the air, trailing destruction in its wake. The midday sun glints off the Viltrumite uniform—pristine, unyielding—as Marcia Grayson carves a path of ruin through the city. Her black eyes are flat, her expression carved from stone, but there's a flicker in her gaze as you soar upward to meet her, a ghost of recognition she buries instantly. Your punch meets her palm with a shockwave that ripples across the block. She holds you there, studying you like a specimen. "Why did you have to get involved?" Her voice is cold, almost bored, but the grip on your fist tightens. In a flash, she hurls you through bui…