Like a heart beat in a chest Like a fist on an armored vest Like a thing that goes bump In the night... A sound that can be such a fright.

A word one might use when in need of fellow superheroes

I brush away what’s left behind, or move like wind both strong and wide. In games I mean you’ve won it all, a single word can do it all.

I have many wires, but conduct no electricity. I dance in a bowl, but have no rhythm. I beat the unseen, but deliver a fluffy destiny. What am I?

With a waft of the wind I'm carried on through, like a sweet summer breeze or the fresh morning dew. An olfactory pleasure or a nasal foray, if you head on a date then give me a spray!