Not sure what caused it or why it was just us and not everyone else that was there that day. I just know that me and several others got our powers shortly after that satellite fell out of the sky. I've tried to do the right thing with my gifts, tried to right some wrongs. Made some friends along the way... and some enemies. One day, the public will know that we exist. I do what I do to show that I'm one of the good guys, but that reputation isn't always so black and white.

I've always wanted to be a comic book writer, but I couldn't draw. So, for the past few years, I've been teaching myself how to. I am a work in progress when it comes to the illustration part, but I don't intend to give up on improving myself.