(3rd June, 2042)

*Step* *Step*

Sounds of hurried steps echoched through the dark walls of the laboratory. The only flickering lightbulb doesn't help the situation a bit.

A dark haired male cladded in a beffiting that of some sort of doctor walked in holding an enclosed file with a crazy smile on his face.

"hehehe, the launch of the S-gene would be successful. hahaha! Those fools fell for it! Soon I'll have the whole fucking world at my disposal!"

With a crazed laugh, he slammed his balled fist against the huge red button before him which was connected to multiple satellites sorrounding the earth in a web-like formation.

*sooosh* *shoosh!*

A pinkish colored gas oozed out of each satellites from outer space, gushing it's way to earth. Due to the huge force and volume the satellites pumped the gas, it reach the earth's atmosphere in no time, easily and swiftly dissolving with the O2 in the atnosphere, making it's presence to any detecting device... Of course, the gas wasn't targeted to the grownups, but the next generation, the unborns.

And soon, superpowered babies became an average experience.

(14th November, 3011)

"Get that shit in the bag!!!" The guy in a ski mask yelled out to one of the worker who had her fingers sliding underneath the desk, pressing a little red button.

*Click!*

*Wheee!* *Woooh!* *Wheee!* *Woooh!*

The banks alarm went off lighting everywhere the color red.

The look of fear flashed through their eyes as the two masked men stared among themselves before starring at the third one who had a calm yet conflicted look in his eyes.

"Talk to me CH4RM!"

"Aye! No need to go yelling into people's comms! I got it covered!"

What followed next was a series of intense clicking of a keyboard before-

"Voila! 30 extra seconds to keep those cape crusaders on their toes, your time starts..."

A few seconds of silence followed-

"NOW!"

Not bothering to call his boys, he took the two bags, swinging it over his shoulders then dashing out through the doors, not forgetting to put a bullet through the workers shoulder.

Ahem! Oblivious readers, you might be wondering the who's and how's? Well you'll get the gist in the next chapter... Hehehe, this Mc's been a baaaad boy.

*BAM!*

Kicking the doors open, he dashed straight through the streets, with a swift turn, he found himself in a dark alley.

*Fwoosh!*

He took the cover off the huge object laying in the middle of the alley, revealing a yellow colored van with no tires.

"13 More seconds people!!"

The man jumped into the Ump-47 (hover van with a horsepower rivaling that of an F1 vehicle), followed by the other two he had left behind.

"7 more seconds."

*Chi* *Chii* *Chii*

Twisting the ignition, the vehicle only roared in exhaustion before switching back off.

*4 more seconds guys!*

"You damn wagon! If you don't pickup now, I swear I'll paint you pink!"

*VROOM!* (Please don't)

They zoomed off the scene with fluid like motion as they sighed in exhaustion and fear.

"Haha! That's why he's the goat!! The goat!!!" The masked man who sat in the passengers sit said as he took off his mask to reveal his dirty blonde hair and brownish eyes.

"We ain't paying him for nothing!" The guy on the wheels said as he tore off the mask off his face to reveal his black jet hair and ink black eyes.

"Hey! I'm still here!" The guy at the back sit said as his mask was already off revealing his pink colored hair and same color of eyes.

"Nobody cares about you Gary!" The blonde haired male said without interest.

"Hey! That's - true"

A few seconds upon thier escape from the scene, a figure crashed through the roof, landing straight to the ground with a loud boom!

Dust everywhere as the people couldn't help but question if this level of damage was necessary for an entrance after all, there's a door for a reason!

The dust settles to reveal a blondie with golden eyes that compliments her hair. Her suit comprised mainly of white and gold along with that magnificent cape fluttering gracefully through the help of an imaginary wind. Meet The Maiden of Hope... Dawn!

Most of all, it was her pose that caught more attention! The glorious, overrated SUPERHERO LANDING!!!

"Fear not citizens, for Dawn has arr-"

"Just get the lady to the clinic!" A male said in a bored tone as he cuts her off mid sentence.

Hearing the correction coming from the random citizen she had offered help, her cheeks turned crimson in embarrassment.

"Hey! Don't bully the kid! She just got her license fee months ago!" A shaggy feminine voice said with a pitiful tone. Obviously taking her side in the argument.

But our little Dawn took that as a nasty swing to the face... Misinterpreting the entire statement into one word, "Amateur".

*Swoosh!*

A blur zoomed in the scenery as a dashing handsome male in tight blue spandex with a golden shaped lightning bolt on his left breast, his famous golden pair of goggles that was attached to his suit hood which currently covered his hair.

"Ha! If it ain't Speedy! My lil man! How you doin' brother!"

"*Gasp!* Jeremy! You know him!?"

"Of course I know him! He's the guy from the TV."

As the folks who had just experienced a life threatening robbery were happily chatting , Dawn gave a silent nod to Speedy who blurred to the woman's direction, picking her princess carry and zooming out mid seconds out of the scene.

All these occurred within a span of 3 seconds.

"Dear citizens, fear not for I shall bring those criminals to light!"

Not bothering with the people, she blasted off the ground via her Mech-suit thrusters and flew out the scene, leaving the people stunned.

" She didn't even collect autographs!? What a b****!"

"Hush! For the young ones have ears!"

"I knew that, that's why I spoke with the '****' you dumb f**".

~~~~~~~~~~

Over at the other side of the city, in a dark spacious hotel room... A messy room, the audible clicking sounds of the system can be heard as the monitors screen light reveal a young man with striking features and a devilish handsome face starring at the screen with his ruby crystal like eyes hidden behind a pair of thick conspicuous pair of glasses.

Yeah that's me! Isaac Waylon at your service! An international hidden genius with an IQ surpassing the 250 digit. And trust me when I say it's not my ability, I'm just built different.

"No! Not that one! That's the wrong account!? Just deposit my cash into the digits I send to you".

Yes the one I'm speaking to is the guy's who robbed the bank this afternoon.

"No! That's Diablo's account... Yeah! Diablo as in the Sarió Family butler!" He banters on how I shouldn't mess with the Sarió Family. Little did he know I've done much more than that.

"No! That's his Nana's account! No I didn't touch it! I swear on my landlord's grave!" Yeah it was an accident... But I honestly did return it.

*Ding!*

[Received $30,000 from ****036]

"Yeah just received it. Pleasure doing business with you".

*Click*

Unable to take his masculine voice into my drums, I cut the call with a swift click before standing up from my comfy office bench which had my deep butt imprint.

'is it just me or do i have a nicely shapped butt? Hehehe' I couldn't help but think as I walked over to the kitchen to get myself a cup of water then settling back into my work bench.

"Oh what do we have here~~" I saw something intriguing from the corner of my screen. Maximizing the tab, I saw from my street's Cam two cop cars zooming down the streets. From the turns they made it won't even take a genius to know where they're headed.

"Give or take, I'll get 3 minutes at Max just by the way they're stepping on dem paddles like they're high on cheep w**d".

Setting my timmer for 3 minutes, I stood up to pack some extra clothes and a pair of shoes into my backpack, then transferring my entire files into a drive which i slipped into my pants pocket then wiping the entire system clean.

With a quick change of clothes, I couldn't help but stare at my reflection from the mirror. Flexing my abs and muscles a bit I couldn't help but praise my heaven defying physique.

*Gulp* *Gulp*

Gulping down the glass of water with ease, I walked back into the kitchen and stepping out with two weapons of mass destruction! Two heavenly tier weapons! The two weapons I've been trained with my entire life.

A frying pan and a fire extinguisher. Yeah! Pretty destructive!

I glanced at my watch, seeing it was time I had no other choice but to welcome them.

*BAM!*

Before the cop could step into the room, a pan came soaring through the air, smacking the cop right on the forehead, knocking him off his feet, performing a 360 flip and then harshly landing on his head with his ass perked up high.

"Eric! Oh you fucker!" The third cops yelled at before lifting his glowing hands my direction.

"Oh shit!"

Diving behind the nearest furniture, a liquid bullet tore through the air, piercing straight through the spot I last stood.

"Oi! We just came to get him not kill him you bunker!" The second cop yelled at his teammate who sheepishly scratched his cheeks in embarrassment.

Taking my chance I jumped from behind the sofa, sliding on the floor before taking my aim with my ray gun of carbon dioxide- I mean destruction! Yes destruction!

"Hello boys!"

*Fwoosh!!*

The entire room was covered in nothing but powder- *cough!* blood! White powdery blood as I mercilessly blasted my trusted weapon, with precise aim I hurled the empty can the cop's direction, hearing a scream and a thud, signifying to my of my successful works.

"Thank you for shopping with "don't -fuck-with-me" shopping and provision store... Till next time!" Swinging my backpack onto my back I escaped the scene like a silent bat...