[h1]BOOM![/h1]

The group of young heroes in the kitchen could hear the lower level's War Room underground from the rest of the base. Somebody was  currently engaging an enemy holo-droid or two and the explosion was quite loud. That somebody was the Carggite, Kilian. 

[b]Five Minutes Earlier...[/b]

After meeting a few of his teammates and wolfing down the meal [which was probably the best he's had since being on Earth] Ditto walked away from the group when the smell of the food was too much after being told to leave some for the rest of the group. He walked around a bit before making his way underground to the War Room. It was mostly separated from the rest of the HQ, underground, and a bit of a walk down a hallway about sixty yards. Entering the viewing room there was an entrance to the floor level of the War room, one sided glass windows for viewing any battles/training going on, a water fountain, chairs, and another small staircase leading to the bird nest type control room high above the large football colosseum like room. 

"Okay boys, you.." Ditto began saying after splitting into his three selves, "..go and take care of the controls. I'm gonna stay here with #2 and stretch. Maybe get a drink of water." said the original Kilian.

The duplicate ran up the staircase and began looking over the controls. He set the difficulty to 'medium' and began looking over the list of threats pictured on the monitor...

"Hey there's that purple guy I fought awhile back! Parasite is a fitting name for the leech but he looks so much bigger..."  Ditto #3 said out loud still looking over the options. 

He finally settled on one that didn't look too tough who's A.I. was set really low like the brute was dumb. After a few moments he ran back down the stairs and entered the War Room with his 'brothers' and stretched a bit himself before the War Room started to generate the environment. A local city block, a handful of civilians, a couple small fires, and the enemy who would be responsible for it all if any of it were real...

Before Ditto knew what was going on, from out of the smoke and debris came a large grey fist sending the original Carggite smashing into the top of a convertible vehicle. 

[h2]BOOM![/h2] [this is the same boom from earlier in case it isn't clear]

Ditto looked up and saw who his #3 had chosen for them to battle. Born on a Monday... Solomon Grundy.

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~KL~