I came up with these two for Greg Veder's power, but decided to use something else. Here they are though because I thought y'all might enjoy.
Take#1:
* Winslow High School *
Greg Veder suddenly knew exactly what to do, pulling out a keychain that had a vinyl 2d SD version of a video game character. "Ayane, I choose you."
Cherry blossom leaves appeared out of nowhere, swirled together, and then a young woman stood there.
"For the honor of the Mugen Tenshin clan, I arrive," said the purple-haired woman.
"Aren't you kind of short to be a ninja?" asked Sophia, eyes narrowed as she sized the girl up.
"Master, may I teach this little barking dog to respect her betters?" asked the girl.
"It figures that the only way you can get a girl is to make some fake girl with fake boobs," said Emma Barnes from where she was standing behind Sophia.
"Ayane? Hurt them," said Greg Veder.
(7 hit combo!)
Emma Barnes looked at where Sophia ragdolled through the air and landed on the tiled floor with all the grace of a sodden washcloth. After not-so-careful consideration, she screamed and moved to attack.
(3 hit combo!)
Curled up on the floor, vomiting, Emma Barnes considered that perhaps physically attacking someone capable of beating Sophia in a blur of motion was not her wisest choice.
"Anyone else want to make a comment about my breasts?" asked the ninja girl standing in front of Greg Veder.
"They're very nice," said one of the seniors. "Though I do have a question about how close you are to the version in the games."
"'Games'?" asked Ayane.
"'Dead or Alive'," said that senior. "Game published back in... I guess the 90s? I think they're one of the companies that relocated from Japan into the Ukraine."
"Yeah, not my usual kind of game," agreed Greg Veder, eyeing the back of his kunoichi. "But I have one of the figures on my shelf..."
"Master, I would see this 'figure'," said Ayane before she noticed she was fading away. "Interesting..."
* PRT HQ ENE, Director's Office *
* 1630 Briefing *
"Publically outed parahuman, Greg Veder, given the tentative cape name 'Toymander' and likewise tentative rating of Master 4," said Armsmaster. "Is able to form a single tangible independently-acting minion as long as he has a figurine or likeness of that character. These projections are able to use skills and abilities in keeping with their original inspiration, further investigation is pending as actual in-depth knowledge is not apparently within his capabilities."
Director Emily Piggot of the PRT glowered over her steepled hands. "Based on transcripts of his interview, the Master in question is an idiot."
Miss Militia stirred and responded. "Psych analysis indicates high-normal intelligence but has some ADHD and learning disabilities."
"He's well known, and we need to get him in the Wards before the Empire tries to recruit him." Director Piggot shook her head. With him being white and blond, he was a likely target for recruitment for the Empire. The boy's mouth had apparently been writing checks he hadn't been able to cash, leading to the whole beating thing.
"If he actually has the figurine or model of the character in question," continued Armsmaster, "his projection of that character is less of a strain for Toymander and he can keep the projection going until his focus wanders. The projection has a distinct personality and can argue with him and in three cases was considerably more sensible."
"Have actual psychologists review the videos, if he has psych issues that can be resolved so much the better," said Director Piggot. "We'll also need to know what his range is or whether standard ADHD medications can help with the focus issue."
"On better news, we have enough for Shadow Stalker to be given a choice of juvenile detention or Ward membership," said Miss Militia.
"Why would we want her?" asked Director Piggot. "She was on our radar long enough to determine she's violent, has no respect for rules or regulations or laws, and is a PR nightmare waiting to happen."
"Her ability to launch phased projectiles will likely be effective against Brutes," noted Armsmaster.
"Okay, that's one," admitted Director Piggot. "And?"
"She may be redeemable," stated Miss Militia.
"You could say the same about any number of actual villains, including Hookwolf," said the Director. "If we're going with powers, I'd say Toymander is more useful."
"How so?" asked Armsmaster, sounding curious.
"I admit I'm not familiar with these characters," admitted Director Piggot, "but the three he demonstrated were Ayane - a martial artist who calls herself a ninja but doesn't do the ninja-things Zenko or Sub-Zero can do. Herbie, a friendly self-aware Volkswagon Beetle. Finally, there was Roll. A robot girl janitor. I'm not sure what that says about Mister Veder or the sorts of games that are out there."
Take#2:
* Greg Veder *
Suddenly, he KNEW.
Everything around him, he was getting insight into things. Noting tiny bits of what was there and what was not - both yielding information.
He could see not only that Sophia was going to kick at him until he uncurled enough to do a knee-drop onto his solar plexus, and that he could actually die here at her hands.
He could see Julia's almost-feral grin, how she enjoyed seeing blood and she thirsted for seeing his beating because this was how she was - at least or even more so vicious than Sophia.
He could see Madison's wince and knew that she was the weak point of the three Queens of the school. She had a vicious streak like Emma and Sophia, but there was a limit that she would balk at going beyond. Not enough to save him though.
He saw the patterns around him, their emotional states. There was indifference, hostility, annoyance, fear, fascination, disgust - the crowd for all that it had looked like a united front against him had multiple viewpoints and reactions. Nobody would actually help though.