To stop a villain you needs (CLOSED)

Later that day:
12:38 PM, Beurex Ave. and Third St.

Coronel is a person meant to be feared and looked out for, but most idiots can find the time to read, watch or listen to the news. They are too busy making themselves more money. But yet he is a walking disaster.

Millions have paid the price in getting in his way or doing something to aggravate said person. A while back in California a news reporter had seen his face and made coverage of the emergency they were about to face, but after a little while he had disappeared and no trace of Coronel was found. Los Angeles had placed a city wide message saying be on the look out for a dangerous meta. It made Coronel happy that he was well known, but this was a relaxing day and he felt as if he could take some time out and mind his own business.

He had been walking around half the day eating and site seeing the city. Other times he had been here he was fighting and destroying things. He liked walking around on the top of some of the buildings and also like going to the beach, but it was a lot of people there and soon it felt over crowded. Though he would not let that get him down; he trucked on to a couple local place near the beach like one which was a nice Tiki Bar. Going in there was a party of people who seemed to be celebrating an vacation. Yeah I'd like something Mangle with a good kick to it. Again another person dose not watch TV and just nods at him. He gets some mango flavor juice, ice and a bit of vodka and begins to mix in a flask.

He shook it all around in the air and begin doing tricks like spinning it on his finger and rolling it down his arm. He was very good at entertainment and after he poured his drink it also tasted great. He sit there with the glass in one hand drinking as he watched the people danced and listened to the music. He was getting the most of his day just by being in the bar...

Too bad it would not last...

Now:
It was 4:02 PM

Now he was trying to do something else, but ran out of ideas. Coronel was minding himself and walking down the street when a guy held out his foot and purposely tried to trip him. It worked and he hit the floor before his mind caught what happened. Turning around he seen the people laughing as the walked down the street. Why did they do it... Was it because he looked different than the locals or was it because he looked small and they figured he wouldn't fight back. What ever it was it signed their death warrants and they now had his full attention.

They continued to walk down the sidewalk until they froze in place. They were talking and panicking on to what was holding them in place.  With a shift of his hands they spun around facing Coronel looking him dead in the eye. He was pissed and they were not going anywhere.

You've done fucked yourself and you will now pay. It is because of people like you that no one is safe in the world.
Come on man let us go. Please it was just a joke.
Yeah man we were just foolin around we meant no harm
You should have at least apologized then and maybe it would not be so bad, but you kept walking and laughing.

The two were scared and almost started to whimper, but Coronel stopped that and ripped the first guy who tripped him into. People on the streets went into panic trying to get away and others who were around followed unknowing the danger. The other guy broke out in tears not wanting to die. He should have stopped his friend. Again the same thing happens; he ripped him apart with his ability and sent blood flying in all directions.

He was not going to stop there. He started his stroll down the street killing people and destroying random objects. He threw cars around and tore down buildings. He was a bit frantic and let no one around him survive, and all thanks to people who made this world rot.

So now... To stop a villain you need someone just as powerful as that villain...

Helia had been through a lot in the past couple of weeks.  She had been attack by some creature from another dimension and during the fight that she thought she won...something happened.  She had abruptly woken up in the hospital with no recollection as to what happened to her, but she knew nothing good would come of the endeavor that transpired.

She was aimlessly walking through Los Angeles with her red hair flowing in the wind as she tried to piece together that time and what would happen now.  Hers along with her friends attack had all been reported on the news since it was all at the same time. She was walking in her normal long sleeve crop top with a hood on the back.  It was an awkard looking design she had custom made.  She wore that with a pair of grey sweat pants and grey and white high tops.

She was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't notice the people who began to scream and run past her.  It wasn't until someone hit her and then was split apart she realized something was wrong.  She looked around and noticed a boy walking through the streets pulling everything apart not just people.

She rolled her eyes as she sang.  It was obvious this boy wasn't bout to stop anytime soon and as such she knew it was her best option to just whale on him.  The fog rolled in with a loud hum shrouding the immediate area.  She then began to walk out into road and in the way of the man.

"Hey what are you doing?"  She called out hoping the guy would stop and say something.

It was getting a bit intense and the street was paying for his rage. Why stupid people had to exist in this world was beyond him.

People could easily avoid disasters if they didn't piss someone off or go into confession and blame someone for a hate crime and jump then gun to throw the first punch. But people were dumb and not everyone could have above basic intelligence. As he would rip apart at the street, electrical components and buildings; it gave him debris to use and smash into people and given another few seconds he would have to move to kill more.

Suddenly someone came out. Another meta could be sensed and he knew she was a female. Also a weird mist or fog was rolling around her giving off an entirely different reading like another enhanced being or creature. What was that fog it seemed a little weird for some regular meta to wield. She called out to him but he would not respond. Then he sensed another one springing through the city giving off a fair share of power to show his presence. He felt the other guy closing in behind the woman and seen him say something. Maybe advice, but they did nothing but share words and now it was his turn. They wanted to stumble upon him and try and stop his rage be his guest.

Reaching over to his side he started ripping up a road and the concrete and then the building started to give way to his over barring ability. When you nurtured your ability for thousands of years picking up a building was easy unless you are doomed with low out put.

He managed to get the building off the ground and it was a typical 4 story building and it would fall just like the rest. He got it another 5 or 6 stories off the ground until it just hovered in place. The look and size would make most people's stomach turn by the feeling of someone picking up a building, but to also have it read to squish you was a big let down in life. He swung his hand towards the two sending the building on a collision coarse.

He knew that if it hit them they would more than likely die, but it was an easy feat to get out of the way if they hurry and move.

"Telepath....great." Helia said as she crossed her arms. Her fog darkened and began to hum as she focused her attention on a four story building that was tossed towards her and some guy who was obviously underestimating her, but then again he was right she was rearing to fight without knowing what the boy could do.

Helia looked back at the guy and noticed something pretty normal to her. It was something she began to do when she was near unusual amounts of electricity. This guy sent a strong surge of danger through her body and she knew he had some control of electricity, probably the worst partner to have when it came to her.

She turned back towards the building and stepped forward as she shot her left hand out as if she was reaching for the building as you would a rose. "Stand Back if you're not going to fight." She said as three large tendrils of her fog shot from around her and towards the building. They then began to spin into themselves and created metallic looking buzz saws that would slice the building apart and send it into the surrounding objects.

She took this time to let her fog wrap around her and she lept high into the air. The fog wrapped around her hand and as it elongated it hardened until it made a solid silver chainsaw that was about as tall as her. It had two chains laced with jagged edges ready to shred into anything it would come in contact with.

An evil smile began to spread across her face as she slowly began to roll in the air until her feet faced the ground. Her chainsaw began to roar with energy as she hardened the fog around her as well as tightened the grip it had on her so that she'd fall faster. She then swung with all of her might towards the guy and there was a loud click and the two chains slipped off of the chainsaw and rushed towards the guy.

It was a good try but it seemed this meta human also possessed strength. As his building was cut in half the fog had pushed it aside allowing momentum to take it's toll having it crash into random buildings. He could try another building but one was enough and he could try out other things later. It seemed she was equipped with some mist fog thing that could harden and pull of some crazy stunts like the chain say he sees before him. The chain saw reared and a small click the chains spun around closing in on Coronel's location.

He held his hands up just dodging the first one and used his ability to stop the next. He had no control of the fog so he would let it fall from his grasp instead of use it against her. He pulled a car off the ground and turned part of it into a long blade. Sort of like a great blade but with a cooler look to it. It was enhanced by telekinesis and it felt weightless to him. The rest of the car was unneeded an he just used it as a projectile after again changing its form to that of a missile.

After letting the missile fly it had every property as a regular one, and he followed behind with his new sword at a safe distance ready to slash at her.

Helia scoffed as she watched her attacks miss in some way or another. She pulled the chain back and let the chainsaw roar as the chains connected and spun around the silver discs. She watched the boy pull a car into the air and take a piece of it off. It formed a sword which she had to say looked impressive and dangerous. He then shot the rest of the car towards Helia who somewhat saw that coming.

The fog flew next to her and offered her a footing as the car was crunched into the shape of a missile and began to shoot towards her. She jumped off the side of the fog as she descended to avoid the immediate attack from the meta below. "Nerfram Go!!" She called and the mist surged forward in an attempt to skewer the meta below.

Helia rolled across the ground and once on her feet charged at her target with her chainsaw in hand ready to swing around when she got within range.

Fighting was calming him down but then pissing him off more since there was no one dying anytime soon. Why couldn't people just behave on the streets and shit like this would not happen often.

As the car type missile all most made contact it would serve no actual purpose to what he intended to do. He busted through the air with the sword in hand. He took hits from the fog trying to skewer him, but it would not be enough to stop his rage. He bolted across the road destroying and cracking it as he would move along the street. Everywhere the point of the blade ran across was cut like butter. His own ability gave it about 10 more feet form the 8 foot sword it already was.

As the neared each other he would swing then boost the swing making it faster and stronger. It had a awful ring as it speed through the air clashing with the chain saw. He began to use his ability to push weight on her to force her back and get the edge.(