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The moonlight bathed Future Island in an ethereal glow as Jack stood in his underground lab, his fingers gliding across the glowing holographic interface. The room was silent, save for the hum of high-energy reactors powering the most advanced suit mankind had ever seen.

It was unlike any conventional armor. Forged from a hybrid of nano-metallic fibers and an energy-absorbing alloy, the suit was designed to push the very limits of human potential. And at its heart, buried deep within the core, was a miniaturized Nuclear Reactor, built upon Jack's revolutionary technology. A power source unlike anything in existence.

Tonight, this suit wouldn't be his. It belonged to Katrina.

As Katrina stepped into the lab, her sharp eyes darted toward the sleek, metallic armor suspended within the containment chamber.

Jack turned, smirking as he gestured toward the suit. "You wanted power? This is power."

Katrina approached, running a hand over the armor's smooth, obsidian-like surface. It pulsed with energy, the intricate veins of power glowing faintly beneath its surface. A force waiting to be unleashed.

Emma, standing beside her, crossed her arms. "And what exactly does this do?"

Jack's expression was one of absolute confidence. "Once she wears it, Katrina will be on par with a Level 699 warrior. She won't just be strong—she'll be unstoppable."

Katrina's lips curled into a smirk. "Let's test it then."

Jack pressed a command, and the containment field dropped. The suit, sleek and form-fitting, hovered toward Katrina. The nanotech activated instantly, wrapping around her like a second skin.

As the final layer locked into place, the entire room shook with raw energy. The Nuclear Reactor inside the suit flared to life, and in an instant, Katrina's body surged with unimaginable power.

Her vision sharpened, her muscles hummed with a strength beyond anything she had ever felt, and her mind processed information at speeds no ordinary human could comprehend.

Then, without warning—

BOOM!

A shockwave erupted from her, cracking the reinforced walls of the lab as her body adjusted to its newfound strength. Emma stumbled back, eyes wide in disbelief.

Jack? He only smiled.

Katrina flexed her fingers, her gaze fixed on Jack. "I feel... incredible."

Jack nodded. "You're not just powerful—you're a force of nature. This is only the beginning."

Without another word, Katrina took a deep breath and launched herself into the night sky.
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The ground beneath her shattered from the sheer force. She shot upwards, breaking the sound barrier instantly, ascending into the stratosphere in mere seconds.

The stars blurred past her. Gravity meant nothing.

Then, as she adjusted, she stopped mid-air, floating with perfect control.

"Unreal…" Katrina whispered, her voice carried by the suit's internal comms.

Jack's voice crackled in. "Go ahead, test your limits."

She smirked. And then—

BOOM!

She accelerated at speeds beyond comprehension, looping across the sky, crossing oceans in seconds. The suit's AI calculated her velocity: Mach 80.

She wasn't just flying. She was dominating the heavens.

From Future Island, Jack watched it all. And as Katrina's silhouette vanished into the night, he whispered—

"This is only the beginning."

Katrina hovered high above Future Island, her new suit humming with power. The world stretched beneath her like a map, and for the first time in her life, she felt something truly exhilarating—absolute freedom.

Her enhanced vision zoomed in on the skyscrapers of Mumbai, the vast deserts of the Middle East, and even the snow-covered peaks of the Himalayas—all from the same vantage point. The suit wasn't just powerful—it had completely changed the way she perceived reality.

Jack's voice came through the comms. "Try something extreme."

Katrina smirked. "How about New York?"

Emma, still in the lab, gasped. "You can't be serious—"

But before anyone could respond—

BOOM!

A sonic explosion ripped through the air as Katrina disappeared.

In less than a second, Katrina was over the Atlantic Ocean, her body moving faster than any human-made vehicle in history.

The world became a blur of light and energy.

Clouds stretched into streaks, the curvature of the Earth became visible, and time itself seemed irrelevant. The suit adjusted reality around her, calculating her exact position with quantum precision.

A blink later—

She was in New York.

The towering skyline of Manhattan appeared before her in an instant. The neon glow of Times Square, the towering Empire State Building, the massive Brooklyn Bridge—it was all so close.

She hovered over the city, completely undetectable. No one knew a super-powered being had just entered their airspace.

For a moment, she just… took it in.

"This is insane," she whispered to herself. "I can be anywhere. In an instant."

She wanted to stay longer, maybe land, maybe explore—but she had made a promise.

And just as suddenly as she arrived—

She vanished.

Less than a second later, she was back.

Jack stood on the balcony of the Rosenberg Palace, his arms crossed, watching the sky.

Then, with a final sonic boom, Katrina landed in front of him, the ground cracking slightly beneath her feet.

She smirked, her eyes filled with an almost overwhelming thrill. "New York is nice this time of year."

Jack chuckled. "And you were worried about power."

Katrina exhaled, still processing what she had just done. Light-speed travel. Across the world. In an instant.

Jack stepped forward, placing a hand on her shoulder. "This is just the beginning, Katrina."

She grinned. "Then let's see what else I can do."

The sky was a deep shade of blue as Katrina soared over the vast Atlantic Ocean, the sheer force of her movement causing the waves below to ripple in her wake. The suit hummed with power, its energy perfectly synchronized with her body, amplifying her strength to unimaginable levels.

Jack's voice crackled through the comms. "Find something impossible. Then make it possible."

Katrina smirked. "How about lifting a ship?"

Emma, listening in from the lab, scoffed. "You're joking, right?"

But Katrina wasn't.

As she flew lower, her enhanced vision scanned the ocean floor, penetrating miles beneath the surface. Then—she spotted it.

A massive cargo ship, over 300 meters long, stranded in the depths, rusting away like a forgotten relic. Thousands of tons of steel, trapped in the abyss.

No human, no machine could retrieve it. But Katrina?

She could.

She exhaled. "Alright. Let's do this."

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She dived straight down, piercing the water's surface at supersonic speeds. The ocean, for a moment, parted like a curtain, her body barely slowing as she descended toward the seabed.

The cargo ship loomed ahead, an impossible weight resting in eternal darkness.

But Katrina?

She simply reached out.

Her fingers gripped the cold, corroded steel. She braced herself, planting her feet into the rocky ocean floor, and then—

She pulled.

At first, the ship resisted. The weight of thousands of tons fought against her. The water pressure was immense. But then—

The ground beneath her cracked.

The ship groaned, metal screaming as it began to rise.

The ocean churned violently as Katrina exploded upward, the entire ship following her. Schools of fish scattered, underwater currents twisted into whirlpools from the sheer force of her movement.

And then—

She broke through the surface.

A towering wall of water erupted into the sky as she emerged from the depths, the entire ship hoisted above her head.

The world stopped.

Even from Future Island, Jack and Emma could see it. The impossible sight of a single woman, floating in the sky, carrying a ship meant for the ocean floor.

Emma gasped. "She actually did it…"

Jack? He only smiled. "I told you. This is just the beginning.

Katrina, still holding the ship, hovered high above the Atlantic, laughing in pure exhilaration.

She had crossed the final threshold.

She was no longer just powerful.

She was unstoppable.

The Atlantic waves crashed violently against the massive ship as Katrina gently lowered it onto the surface. The weight of thousands of tons barely registered in her superhuman grip, but as soon as the rusted hull touched the water, the entire structure groaned as if awakening from a long slumber.

She hovered above it, taking a deep breath. The excitement of her strength had faded, replaced by something… unexpected. Curiosity.

She floated down, stepping onto the corroded deck. The ship was ancient. Time had worn it down, its metal rusted, its paint completely eroded by decades beneath the ocean. But something about it felt... different.

Katrina ran her enhanced vision over the faded markings on the hull. And then—her eyes widened.

"This… this is from World War II."

Jack's voice came through the comms. "World War II?"

Emma, listening in, gasped. "You just pulled out a ship from the 1940s? That's insane."

Katrina walked cautiously along the deck, her boots leaving imprints on the rusted steel. "It's more than that." She stopped near a collapsed doorway and pried it open with ease.

Inside, frozen in time, were rows of wooden crates, their surfaces weakened but still intact. The markings on them were faded, but Katrina could just barely make out a symbol—a swastika.

Her heart skipped a beat.

A Nazi warship.

She moved deeper into the ship, using her enhanced strength to push aside debris, exploring what history had buried. The interior was eerie—almost untouched by time. Old uniforms, rusted weapons, even faded documents lay scattered around.

And then she saw it.

A massive steel vault, its door sealed shut, with a strange insignia carved into the metal.

Jack's voice crackled in her ear. "Find anything interesting?"

Katrina placed her palm on the vault. Her suit's scanners whirred, analyzing the structure. "This isn't just a warship. This was carrying something… important."

Jack's tone turned serious. "Open it."

Katrina dug her fingers into the steel— and pulled.

With a deafening screech, the vault door ripped apart, revealing its contents.

Her eyes widened as she stepped inside. Rows of metallic containers, each one marked with an unknown symbol. The air inside was stale, untouched for nearly a century.

Emma's voice came through the comms. "What is it?"

Katrina's fingers brushed over one of the containers. She took a deep breath. "I don't know yet. But whatever this is… it was never meant to be found."