Seeing my life flash before my eyes as I saw myself bleeding and losing a lot of blood, my legs were broken, my arm where broken and my suit was almost destroyed

One more hit was enough to kill me as I just looked directly into the eyes of the villain. Let's see how this all began.

My father is a hero who fights crime and enables the law are be carried out he was a symbol of justice in New York City later in the late 19th he was killed by a supervillain called Death Bolt. The City was in pain and the city was never the same after his death. The crime rate increased to 80%.

Two years later my mom died as a result of high blood pressure. She held my arm and said " Tony live on ok" Then she died. I was left alone in this world with no one to care for me, no one to guide me I was just alone.