F**k The Item. Orion's The Target Instead.

He emerged from the bushes into an open space, surrounded by tall trees. 'Wow. This is the perfect place for a fight. In the open and has great cover as well..' As he was thinking that, a vibration ranged out from his pockets.

He knew it came from his phone and so he took it out and found that the vibration was because he got a text message. Though the person he got it from was actually someone anonymous.

'[What kind of phone is this? It's years ahead of anything the world has..]' He quoted in his head what the message had said.

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Orion responded, then waited. 3 little dots then popped up, meaning the other person had been typing something. They took their time to write out whatever it was, so Orion was expecting a paragraph of sorts. But after the 3 dots stopped and the message from the unidentified person popped up, Orion sighed.

'[I am no one. ]'

Was all they said. Then a rectangular box appeared after that under their message. The rectangular box, from left then to right, would be filled with a shade of light green. It was like a loading bar you'd see in games. The ones that go from 0 to 99 then wait at 99 for like, 10 minutes.

'This person...they're...hacking my phone? Wait, is this a student or something? The person who was waiting out here for me?' The bar went from zero to 100 in less than 10 seconds. After being completed, they sent another message which was just a smiley face.

His phone screen then went black. 'I mean, they can steal the 'information' off it, but they won't be able to understand and or access most of it.' Orion pulled his hand back, dropping the phone. He then stared at his palm and saw that it was red. 'Heat? I was burned?'

Looking over at the phone which was now faced down on the ground, he could see sparks coming out of it like it had a shortage. 'Yeah, there was someone who could control technology, wasn't there? Where are they though?' He began looking around as the phone would explode.

It wasn't that big of an explosion, only being about as big as a basketball. 'I can't...sense them. Can they become technology itself? If so, it'll be harder to find them since it's all around the island.' He kept looking around while bending down and placing his hand over the bits and pieces of what was left of his phone.

In a miniature cyclone of wind, the pieces flew around, connecting while adding missing components, ultimately creating a brand new phone. It flew into his hand as he would bend back up and place it into his pocket.

'This won't happen again. Now, to go get my technology back. Hope they haven't checked my history~..' With a skip then into a run, he started running through the jungle. Though they couldn't access most thing on the stolen data and technology they acquired, his porn was one of they few things they could.

The porn on that phone...he'd be locked up in a vault at the bottom of the deepest depths of the ocean if it ever got out.

Somewhere high and hidden, Orion was being watched through the scope of sniper rifle. With soft breaths and a pointer finger than tapped the trigger at times, Miya observed Orion and his surroundings very intently.

She was waiting on her signal from Arthur. 'What the hell was going on with him earlier? He was checking out his phone then suddenly dropped it, only for it to explode? And his power to reconfigure things never fails obviosuly..'

Out of all the people who truly knew how strong Orion was, Miya was the one person who truly knew his prowess and capabilities. She was smart enough to look up Molecule Manipulation and see all its glory and utilizations. From Creation to Warping the very space/time around them, he could do it all if he trained enough.

Knowing this would surely drive others to thinking their powerless when facing him, but not Miya. Miya thought that he must have had some sort of weakness which is why she would join the club, 'Weakness', created and nourished by no other than Arthur.

The clubs main focus was bassically studying someone and their quirk and finding out all the possibile ways someone could counter their quirk. No one knows how they allowed for the creation of this club, but nonetheless, was created.

'Cynical, yes, but I hate losing. I don't care if he's doing all this mocking to better us. I'll show him that with my quirk, even the weakest could find a way to pin him down and close that mouth for good..'

She hated being mocked. Especially by someone who she knew she could never win against. It was like a sneeze you could feel coming on, but never actually coming out. 'I've always been looked down upon because of my quirk. Ever since I was kid. It's useless and even I could see that.

But I didn't lose faith. I trained my body, went on youtube and searched up all sorts of martial arts and miliarty style training regimens. After testing out multiple firearms, I found out that the sniper was what worked best for me. I found out...that this quirk...was really meant for me and now, I couldn't be happier with it..'

Orion stopped in her scope, standing a bit away from Arthur. Miya got into a more comfortable position, thinking, 'This is my power. I put too much time and effort into it to allow someone like him to make fun of it..'

She shook her head off distracting thoughts and started watching the encounter between Orion and Arthur. With a sniff, Orion said, "Soooo,..why isn't anyone going after their item. That's like, the whole point of this exercise. Heck, you actually just handed yourself over to me, didn't you?"

"Meh, who cares about the item. Besides, only 2 people have to cross the line. Who says I have to be one of 'em?"

"You're better off being one of them. Actually, have you seen someone...suspicious? Like, smart, prolly like a nerd? Maybe...just maybe, depressed looking?"

"You gave a pretty accurate description of Zach."

"Zach?"

"Yeah, he's this loner in class that doesn't really talk. He's usually on his phone all the time, trickling his fingers from time to time on this built in touch pad on his left forearm."

"Yep, that must be them. Bro hacked me and took all my 'information'."

"Wha-?! Even the porn?!"

He ran up to Orion and placed his hands on his shoulders with an uneasy expression.

"Yeah,..even...the porn.."

"Oh, no.."

Arthur stepped back with a sigh. "Well, good luck man. I'll tell everyone of your bravery. I mean, the shi you watch ain't normal." Making a point, Orion didn't really retaliate. Instead he further said, "Well, I'll need to find him before 'that' gets out, so uh..I'll be on my way.."

Orion turned left into a walk. But before he could even move his right foot in conjunction with his left, he felt as if the air around him became sort of chilly. Orion turned back to look at Arthur who had an icy aura coming off of him.

"Hey, turn the heat up, will ya? Gettin' cold" ('Forgot he could even do that. He always solidifies cold or hot temperatures, never actually using them like this..')

"I remember you saying that you were gonna embarrass me in the entrance exams.." And then, a gust of frozen wind came in. It felt like pins and needles were hitting him across the entire body, but the pain only lasted until it hurted him.

The ground beneath the both of them turned into one made up of ice. From every root to every insect. To every animal to every tree. Everything within a 300 meter radius of Arthur turned to ice. Ice crawled up Orions legs but stopped just at his waist.

"D-Dude. What are you doing? It's freezing.." Orion crossed rubbed his shoulders while blowing out a chill. "I'm of course trying to defeat you. So come on, let's fight, Orion! Like old times, remember?"

He was elated, going as far as repeating, 'yeah?!'. By now, Orion could no longer feel from his waist down. 'I was actually told to act like a villain anyways. I guess...the porn can wait..' Arthur calmed himself down while putting up his left fist.

It was then engulfed in a red translucent aura. "Well, wether you agree or not doesn't really matter to me. I know you won't leave without a fight anyways so come on. Let's do this!" Pieces of ice fell onto the ground, shattering from colliding with the tough, icy floor.

"Fine~.." He breathed an exaggerated sigh while moving his right leg out to step. The left over ice below his waist cracked, then exploded into chunks of thick ice, falling to the ground and shattering. "I'll fight ya..."

Orion's fist were then enveloped in a light grey aura. He would go on to raise his arms up, getting into a position that rivaled an armature boxer. Arthur couldn't help but smile as he also got into a position similar to his, his right hand being coated in an icy aura as well.

"What's that aura around your hands, Orion? I've never seen it before. Actually, this is probably the first time you've used this move as well, am I right?"

"I transferred a bit of power into these hands of mine. It's easier like this.."

They both began circling around the field of ice, going in opposite directions from each other. "Oh? Hey, isn't that kinda dangerous? What if I get hit and become blocks or something like that?"

Arthur was speaking casually, but was actually more alert than he had looked. Since his opponent had been Orion, he'd always have to be on his feet. He'll never know when he'll attack or how for that matter. Heck, the possibility of fighting the real Orion right now could be argued.

"That's the fun of it, no? But hey, don't get scared now. You wanted this fight." Swaying to the right, then to the left, Orion seemingly melted into the air itself, surprising Arthur for half a second before stopping and becoming more aware.

His eyes would look all around, using his quirk to find changes in heatwaves while also using the icy in the air to find out if anything was emitting an heat signature through these absolute zero conditions. For a while, he felt absolutely no changes.

This prompted him to think, 'Surely he didn't run away, right? If he did, that's just..' His brain suddenly shifted to a different focus.

His eyes would slowly look down as a familiar sensation aroused. 'A...fist~..?' For a split second, he saw the knuckles lodging themself in his cheek.

Pain.

Enderuable yet discomforting pain.

He felt as the fist dragged his entire body away then eventually gliding off his face. Arthur flew several meters away as Orion vaguely stummbled from the backlash of his punch.

Arthur went right shoulder first onto the ground. Pushing off that shoulder in the exact same motion that it hit the ground, his body bouched back up a few feet into the air as he would do spin in the air to face towards Orion, dragging his right hand on the ground and leaving a trail of ice.

'He recovered nicely..' Orion thought as Arthur stopped in front of tree stump, huffing and puffing. 'Shit! That hurt like hell..' The scar on his cheek was dark and steaming. 'Feels like my skin is melting yet it isn't..' He touched his cheek and froze over it, acting like a supplicant for a bandaid.

"You came out of no where. That really surprised me bro.." He sparked up a conversation to regain his focus. The punch sort of made his vision blur and it was slowly starting to clear up. "I can see that. You did react for a split second though, so give yourself a pat on the back.."

Arthur laughed quietly then said, "A split second too late though.." Followed by a sigh. "Don't beat yourself up just yet. It means your improving, doesn't it?" Orion put his fist back up as the ice on Arthur's face melted off.

"Well, yeah, I am, huh? To thank you, I'll defeat you to really show my progress. How about that?" He smirked insolently, Orion making the same face of sorts. "You...can try.." Arthur dashed down the trail of ice like a figure skater.

Reaching the end of the trail, he jumped up high into the sky, putting his right arm out and scrunching his hand before making it flat again. Orion never took his eyes off of him, seeing that shards of ice were forming together and forming a light blue disk, 36 inches in diameter.

For reference, it rivaled a ceiling fan. 'The hell..?' The shadow of the icy disk was slowly coming closer to his body. 'When could he do this? Thought bro was an idiot like me in utilization of our power..'

With a deafening war cry, Arthur flicked his wrist forwards and the disk flew off his palm. With Razor sharp edges and a sound straight out of a workshop, Orion couldn't help but gulp.

Just then, the sudden crack of a whip ruptured in Orion's ears. His head darted back and in his vision, a silver bullet was seen. It reflected off his pupils, becoming larger and larger as it got closer to his eye. 'Miya? They're...jumping me? Should've seen that coming..'

With a razor sharp disk made of ice getting closer to his back, going the same speeds as a speeding car and now, a bullet, which was now becoming more and more impossible to dodge, what'll Orion do?

'He could dodge this, yes, but he's overwhelmed right now. That's one of his weaknesses. Being too overwhelmed with that many powers at his disposal will cause an overload of thoughts to flow in. He has hundreds of ways to dodge this with even a single power. Imagine that with millions of other powers working in play. His mind becomes too burdened with what to do and so in the end, he..'

Orion simply stood there like a dead body. Not moving a centimeter to even breath.

'He freezes...' Maya's lips were slowly curling up, not being able to react in the current situation of course because of how fast everything was actually moving, but smiling, because she knew how he'd be looking. How he'd be a frozen statue that can't do anything but stare.

'I don't care what it takes, I'll study you down to your very last cell if it means proving to you that even the weaker members of society could prosper against the strong. No. Matter. What.'

Will Orion dodge?! Will Orion get striked?! We all know the answer but stay tuned for the next episode of Dragon Ball Z kai!

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(An: Noe I ain't the only person who'd go to jail if there private history somehow got leaked, right?)