The Black Knight looked at her image in the mirror, showing a completely human woman. A change for the last two years where she had been a knight-looking robotic being who could control all machines, thanks to the Machine Meta-Nanite.
'Ever since before the so-called 'Cure Day' three years ago, I haven't been able to see the face I was born with. A mild sacrifice for power, but one which made it impossible for me and the rest of the Consortium to mingle with the people we terrorised and controlled. But since the cosmic being arrived to give me the challenge. Reality warping power, unlmited power, save for two exceptions.
No manipulating time. Slower, faster, stopping, rewinding. All against the rules. As is the fact nothing remains changed after the twenty four hours of the challenge. Unless I get a person to submit to me of their own will, without using the powers to directly force them. Indirect uses of the powers is allowed. If they submit, they and everything the own becomes mine.' she thought as she adjusted her body to become more attractive, covered in a leather/latex like black version of her uniform when she was with Providence.
But as a planner and manipulator, she had a scheme developed. The source of all power in this universe, the Meta-Nanites which controlled the God Code for controlling their reality. Theoretically the same kind of reality warping powers which she had been given. Plus the power of Rex's natural nanites which could cure, or in other hands, could create E.V.O., beings of amazing powers and mutation.
'In the hands of a young man who didn't realize or care about the god-like power he had. He actually shut down the Meta-Nanites so no one could use them again. Then again, I can change that. Change and control Rex, I can then alter the nanites to serve him since they 'belong' to him. Then have Rex serve me.
Then anything else will icing on the cake. Which gives me a couple of ideas. I can't control time, but I can control myself and others. A few select versions of myself, converting others so they can convert others, seeking key people who can enhance my power after the end of the challenge.
Like chess, there are many pieces in this game. Some queens, some knights, some bishops, some rooks, and many many pawns. But there is one major king on the board, Rex Salazar. I must get him. But there are others which will be of use. So while I go after eighteen year old Rex, who will my new potential clones go after?' she thought as duplicates emerged for the missions.