Note: I would like to thank covenantgruntslayer for suggesting me all this excessive amount of weapons and firearms. Being "The Star Swordsman", I had no idea of these weapons and how they work. Thanks a lot covenantgruntslayer.

Vigor: Destruction

"Okay guys, here we go." said Valor.

"Let's kick some butt out there!" declared Invisigirl.

"Yeah, good luck Violet." wished Valor.

"Be careful Connor." expressed Invisigirl.

"Take care Michael." regarded Vigor. "And if you do die. . . then"

"CONNOR!" angered the sibling Super Heroes.

"Just kiddin'."

Valor, Invisigirl, and Vigor all went their separate ways.

Vigor ran along a long hallway. After about five minutes of running, he heard footsteps coming his way. Vigor hid in a dark area as the troops fled to confront the intruder. He watched as troops pass by him with no knowledge of his presence. After the coast was clear, Vigor made his way to the Armory Room. He searched and searched, looking for one that would stand out. Finally, Vigor came across a very thick door with a handgun, a grenade, and a rocket-launcher labeled on the door.

"This must be it." he thought. "Now one problem. How the heck do I get in?"

Vigor looked all around for a button or a switch to open the door. Finally, he found a card key slot.

"Oh man, how the heck am I supposed to get in when. . ."

"HEY, YOU!"

Vigor turned and saw SWAT troop pointing his SMG at him. Vigor slowly raised his arms. He still had his eye on the door. Quickly, he thought of a plan.

"Look man, I'm giving you two options. One: Drop your gun and we fight like men. Two: I give up my gun and you take me away."

"Listen kid, I don't care what we do, just hand over your gun."

Vigor drew his plasma gun slowly and dropped it to the ground. However, he still kept one hidden on his other side. After he dropped his gun, he kicked it to the troop. It dragged alone the floor and ended up by the troop's left foot. Slowly, he bent down to pick it up. He still had his machine gun aimed at the teen Super. By the time the troop had a hand on the plasma gun, Vigor executed his plan into action. With quick lightning speed, he drew his other plasma gun and shot a bluish bean at the unsuspecting soldier. By the time he was able to get a glimpse of it, it was too late. It nailed him hard in the chest, knocking him unconscious. Vigor advanced to the fallen troop.

"Excuse me, but I'm gonna borrow this for a while."

Vigor took out the troop's card key and went back to the door. He inserted the key into the slot. After five seconds, the door automatically opened. Vigor went inside. After flicking the lights on, he looked back at the illuminated room. What he saw truly took him aback. He stared at the vast amount of abundant arsenal and firearms.

"Holy shoot." he thought. He started to walk around like it was an art gallery. "This is what I'm talkin' about."

Vigor saw snipers, machine guns, shotguns, flamethrowers, grenades, missile launchers, bazookas, handguns, plasma guns, and many other miscellaneous weapons. He was stunned and stupefied by the sight. Vigor ambled around the armory. He stopped a couple times to stare at some guns.

"Do I really have to destroy all of this?" he thought to himself, taking a sniper from a stand. "Of course we don't stand a chance when those pathetic guards have the heavy stuff,. . . but. . . you're talkin' about destroying a gold mine full of gold, diamonds, silver, and other stuff. Oh man, what do I do?"

As Vigor pondered on his decision, he heard footsteps from outside. Quickly, he began a place to hide. He found one just as two guards noticed the downed body.

"Hey, get some help. We got a man down." one said to the other.

"He turned, but something caught his eye. He noticed the armory room was open. He turned to the slot key hole and noticed that a card key was already inserted.

"Hey, check to see if he still has his card key."

The troop looked but no sign of his card key. "No, why?"

He looked up and knew the reason. He got up and went inside. The other troop followed him. They looked around the armory. Everything was suitable, and in order. It was like no one has touched it. Still, the troops were very suspicious.

"There's no one here."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, it's the way it was."

"If it was the way it was, then why is there a sniper on the ground?"

The troop picked up the sniper from the floor. It was the same sniper Vigor was examining before the two troops showed up. The troop studied the sniper.

"There's someone here."

"Oh crap," thought Vigor " I had to be stupid and leave that. . ."

"HEY!" shouted someone.

Vigor turned and saw a troop pointing his SMG at him. Vigor slowly got up and raised his arms to the air. Both troops slowly advanced to the Super.

"What are you doing here kid?"

"Uh. . . lookin' for a bathroom?" he joked.

"Really? Now explain how you were able to enter this room with a card key, and how he was knocked out?" a troop pointed to his fallen comrade.

"I. . . uh. . . well. . . see what happened to him was. . . uh. . ."

"WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM?" snapped a soldier.

"The same thing that's gonna happen to you guys."

With that, Vigor drew his plasma guns and fired pepper spray in their eyes, blinding both troops. Then, he jumped and landed two sharp kicks to the oblivious troops. They crashed to the floor with a thud. Vigor made his way toward the shotgun section. He took a gun out and fired it at a troop. The bullets hit him in the arm, causing him to recoil. Vigor fired more powerful shots at the troop's chest area. Those shots, were the fatal ones. Unfortunately, the other troop recovered from the pepper spray blast. He aimed his SMG at Vigor and fired an outpour of bullets. The teen Super ducked and hid. He quickly found a bullet proof shield. He used it to protect himself from the barraging bullets. With his other free hand, he grew out his plasma gun. He fired his own barrage of bullets at the troop. The pain was devastating for the troop as he fell to the floor. Vigor threw away the shield. After that, he blew the smoke coming out, twirled his plasma gun around, then placed it back. Vigor went over to the grenade inventory. He grabs an armful amount. Rapidly, he pulled the rings from all the grenades and threw them in random directions. After he threw his last grenade, he quickly jolted out of the armory. Before he got out, Vigor grabbed the sniper rifle he was probing before the two guards came in. Just as he placed both feet out of the armory, a large, deafening, gigantic explosion erupted from the armory. The blast sent Vigor slamming into a wall. Vigor quickly recovered and got up. He looked at the flared armory.

"YOU SUCK MICHAEL! YOU MADE ME DESTROY MY OWN TRESURE ROOM!"

Note: It's that time again. I need a few suggestions for my "Violet Valor 3". If you look at my profile, you will see the general summary of "Violet Valor 3". But of course, I will need the help of my fellow readers and reviewers to make my stories a lot better. Anyone can submit an idea, and I will try to as many ideas as I can in "Violet Valor 3".