Martin could only stay silent as he watched and heard his mother fight against her former team. She was also a great superhero , second only to her husband but flocked by seven over superheros with various abilities she could not cope for long and soon she was overpowered and impaled by icicles.
Martin could only cry in grief as he watched the footage of his mother being impaled. His kind , generous and sweet mother.
It did not take long before his father arrived , in no better shape and she was . He was a superhero with three gifts , flight , super strength and nearly invulnerable but that was as far as it went . His father the greatest and strongest as betrayed by his own team.
The ice user , who impaled martins mother walked to where his father was and asked would you tell us now, as he showed him his wife's condition. His father burst into tears when he saw his wife but regained himself when she was not dead . She was still breathing but not for long. He too would not last long ,he had a piece of iron in the place is heart was meant to be.
"Fine , I have opened the place where it is . So please stop torturing my family" his father said wanting to spend his last moments with his wife since his son was not here . He knew he was alive.
He crawled to where his wife was , held her hand as he saw life dim from her eyes.
There was grief in his heart that despite the strength he possess, he could not save his family but as far as his son was alive , he knew he would take revenge for them.
"My son will kill you , he will kill all of you and use your blood to wash my grave"martins father said quietly but it could be heard by all.
" Oh yeah , well I'll be waiting for your son then . He better not keep me waiting " the ice user mocked him as life dimmed from his father's eyes .
Seven years later
Here in was , in a back water alley grubbily eating the food he created. He could never forget the scene of his parents being murdered in cold blood while he could do nothing about it.
He will avenge his parents for the blood that was spilt must also be spilt . Now that he knew what ability he has he can start planning the death of those who caused him pain.