So I went and looked up all the alternate Vistas, and a bit of the slaughterhouse clones arc
She can warp objects in space to deform them for real instead of just temporarily changing their position and effective shape.
Something basic Vista can't do but some clones can.
She can make a wormhole.
Finally, she was the one who finished off Shatterbird during the Echidna fight when she was stuck in a cagematch with the freed Shatterbird after Tattletale blew the building up. Didn't know that.
We'd ground to a halt, and sure enough, the pseudo-Vista on the rooftop was slowly starting to work on the buildings around us, thinning walls and twisting supports. She was spreading out the work and laying the groundwork for future collapses, I realized. The second psycho-Vista, busy trying to close the distance by folding the space between us and her and stepping across the shortened distances, was raising the street between two buildings, creating a steep incline that even Bitch's dogs would struggle to climb, cutting off one avenue of retreat.
The first one I'd noticed was still on the rooftop, spreading out her efforts, thinning walls and twisting supports. Her progress was slow, but I was willing to bet that half of the city block would be collapsing onto us in a matter of minutes. If not sooner. If I had to guess, her power operated in a different manner than the original Vista's. It affected a wider area, it was slower, and she didn't seem to be suffering for our presence.
She can warp objects in space to deform them for real instead of just temporarily changing their position and effective shape.
She can warp space to crush objects to subatomic dust.And I was aware of a third one. The tall Vista Grue had described. She'd stretched like taffy, her bones curving to the point that each was more a crescent than straight. Narrow, so thin it felt like she'd break, with a face twisted into a perpetual, distorted scream, she was picking her way through the rubble of the fallen building. Her power was twisting the largest pieces of rubble around her until they were wisps, chunks of concrete slowly corkscrewing in space until they were nothing more than dust.
"It's radioactive," Tattletale intoned. "Everything she's dissolving like that."
She can do something weird to change directions with warped space and redirect attacks.The bugs that I was sending her way were having a hard time approaching. They kept veering around so they flew clockwise around her instead of straight. I had only a few bugs attacking her, but the same effect that I'd seen with her face had hardened her skin and there weren't many places left to attack. Her mouth was little more than a lipless slit across the lower half of her face, firmly closed, and only the smallest bugs could get at her eyes. She barely flinched at the bites and stings my swarm was delivering.
"She's bending space," Tattletale said. "You won't get a straight shot."
Meagre as my efforts were, they still should have left her blind, filling her eye sockets with ants and no-see-ums, but her power was still steadily working on the buildings around us. Another peculiarity of her abilities? The ability to sense the layout of whatever structures she was affecting? Did that extend to sensing us?
Something basic Vista can't do but some clones can.
Stab people with warped space.We caught up to a group of the faster-moving heroes who'd flown ahead. They were dispatching another Vista. She was shorter, thicker in the arms and legs, with a neck as thick around as her head was. The space around her was twisted into jagged shapes, with some raised into points. Two of the capes had been injured but were still fighting.
Store people and things in two dimensional space. This protects them from damage, apparently perfectly since Eidolon was the one attacking, but they can't move.Something peeled away from Noelle's side, and when it bumped into my bugs, they weren't absorbed. The stature, the length of the hair… another Vista.
I thought maybe Noelle had produced another clone, but others started to emerge from the surrounding architecture, peeling away from nearby walls as if they'd been inside the surfaces.
She can change the distance so that it affects mental powers like Hatchet Face's range."Hatchet Face incoming!"
Clockblocker, Crucible and Toggle turned around, but Vista remained fixated on the animal.
The moment the group was distracted by the incoming titan, Murder Rat appeared. She drove her elbow into the side of Crucible's throat, bringing one foot up to rake the side of his leg, but didn't get any further.
Vista fired her gun straight into the villain's back, then wheeled around and shot Hatchet Face in the chest.
"Theory two is a lot easier to prove," I said. "We either need to go in through the top, and hope the roof isn't as protected-"
"-or access the interior without passing into exterior rooms," Vista said.
Shuffle could have done that, I thought. Had we sent the wrong teams to the wrong locations? It had sounded like there was a hell of a lot of offensive power at the other location.
"I'll try," Vista said. "Hold on."
This was a more refined use of her power. She drew on the exterior of the building, and created a depression, but the goal this time wasn't to create a hole. She extended the depression inward, but she fed enough of the surrounding material into it to keep the resulting walls intact.
It stopped, and she merged it into another wall. I couldn't see the wall, but I could sense it with my bugs. To my eyes, it was a black void, a hole too deep for my bugs to reach.
She paused, then began opening an experimental hole in the far wall. I pulled my bugs back to make it easier for her.
I could feel the warm air blow past my bugs. I could smell it using their senses. An alien sensation, but I noted the scent of blood, the acrid chemical odor of the sealing materials.
"Way's open," Vista said.
She can make a wormhole.
Finally, she was the one who finished off Shatterbird during the Echidna fight when she was stuck in a cagematch with the freed Shatterbird after Tattletale blew the building up. Didn't know that.