You think you’re untouchable, don’t you? That no cage can hold you, no leash can restrain you. You think your powers, your suit, or your so-called ‘principles’ make you different. Special. But let me tell you something, sweetheart—none of that matters here.

See, I don’t play by your rules. I don’t care about moral high grounds or fairy tale endings. I don’t wear a cape. I don’t need powers. You know what I do? I get the job done. Period. And I’m not asking for your approval or your cooperation. I own you now.

(She steps closer, voice calm but chilling.)

You see, I don’t have to be faster than you. I don’t have to hit harder. I don’t even have to beat you. All I need… is a button.

(Holds up a small remote with a red trigger button.)

This little toy right here? It’s not just a threat. It’s a promise. A fail-safe. A contingency for a contingency. I’ve thought of every possible way this could end, and I’ve planned for all of them. So here’s what’s gonna happen—you’re going to do exactly what I say. Not because you want to, but because you know what happens if you don’t.

You’ll get through this, sure. Maybe you’ll even tell yourself you’ve still got the upper hand. But deep down, you’ll know—you don’t. Not with me.

(She stares them down, unblinking.)

Welcome to Task Force X. Now suit up, shut up, and don’t make me regret keeping you breathing.”