No Way!

As you watched, your outrage started to grow, your resolve to stop him almost changed to ending him, yet remained solid. You created a teleportation dagger in your hand and threw it at him with a loud grunt. He heard you and easily avoided it while still holding onto J'onn, continuing to drain his energy until he was hardly even breathing. I.M.P. dropped him, and made his way to Batman until Hawkgirl came at him, swinging her fully-charged mace with a roar and twisted his head!

The scariest part, though? I.M.P. was still alive... laughing at her as he corrected his neck.

She, and your group, were creeped out on how he could survive that blow. And he took off into the air and chased after her with rapid laser firing, until she could stop for a second or two from a small explosion, and then he completely froze her wings using his eyes. She fell to the ground and thudded loudly on the floor, and he went down with her. "Stay here!" you tell the others, and you channel your own set of wings and float down after them. Of course Harley refused to let you go and hopped from small landing to small landing, following you with the cowboy and the knight shortly after.

Down below, I.M.P. then grabbed the back of Superman's neck and started sapping his strength, too. He groaned loudly as his Kryptonian strength was being taken from him, but Shayera wasn't gonna take that lying down. She awkwardly got back on her feet, trying to keep her balance, and ran at the villain. Unfortunately, I.M.P. went intangible on her, and she ran right through him! He was finished with his energy drink, anyway...

Shayera stopped herself, and was about to charge again when she first saw you making it down, then Harley, and the other two. "Glad you're here, everyone."

You looked behind you to see what she meant. "Guys!" you groaned softly.

"I heard that." He walked towards you all, and smiled as he watched Sir Justin break Hawkgirl's wings free of the ice with his sword. "That's right, Sir Camelot. I want all of you at your best..." He phased right out of the armor, letting it fall on its back. "... while I strut my new stuff."

He looked like you! His face changed by itself to resemble yours, perfectly. His outfit looked like a copy of Marvel's Mr. Fantastic, but his was bright red instead of blue. And instead of the number 4, the word 'imp' was capitalized in black on his chest. It looked like the band of a slingshot being pulled back, and looked like one weird letter: one side of the letter 'M' had half of the letter 'I' complete with flaming branches, and the other side had only the curve of the letter 'P' that resembled a hawk or an eagle's claw. "So... Is this a group project or a one-on-one brawl? Doesn't matter to me, either way."

You looked back at your friends, your partners, your... family, if you committed more to them. Were you gonna put them in harm's way to face your evil twin?