User:UzEE/MHA

   History  Hi, I am UzEE. I was born on September 11, '87, like any other human. I had a simple life and a simple family, often getting into trouble in school. I was usually bullied by the bigger, stronger kids, but I never gave up nor run away. For the first 12 years of my life, I seemed an ordinary kid, an ordinary boy, Until...        On my 12th birthday, coming home from school; they attacked me. We defeated them at football last week, and they were looking for payback, off the field. After a couple of punches, they took of in their car, with my allowance. I wasn't gonna let that happen, so I got up and started running after them. They were speeding and I was trying my best to keep up, I wasn't gonna give up. Then somehow my muscles started to loosen up and I started gaining speed. An average human can run at about 15 mph. I was easily doing 30 mph. It didnt take me long to catch up to them, and seeing me doing 30 on foot was enough to convince them to leave me alone for good.

   Downsized  I was tempted to use my new-found skills for personal gains. I started small but by the age of 14 was thinking of pulling a big job. With a little practice, I could now easily top 80mph, create whirlwinds or use a little fast paced martial arts to take out about any foe. I Decided to go straight for an Armored truck. The Plan was simple, as soon as they unload outside the back, I grab a bag and run off. No one could have stopped me. So this is what I did, as the track unloaded I flashed there, grabbed the bag and, and nothing. I had superhuman speed but not super strength. I couldn't carry that much weight. I tried again, ran a few yards and fell. Four bank guards got me cornered, but that wasn't gonna stop me. I got up, kicked one it the gut, another in the back, and one in the head, all in a blink of the eye. Grabbed the bag and... got shot straight at the kidney. I was out...

   Rebirth  When I woke up, I was in some kinda flashy room. A guy with horn-rimmed glasses came up and told me that I was shot by the police and had lost a kidney. I also lost a lot of blood and needed transfusion to survive. Fortunately, they used my little brother's blood as we were in the same group. He said that he worked for A Company who helped people with "Gifts" like me. He promised to erase all my criminal records if I were to start a new life, never mention to anyone about The Company or him, and specifically keep my little brother from getting "Hot" again. After going through all that, I had little choice but to agree. But I had questions that I wanted answers for; what he meant by "Gifts"; I had only one? and why he asked me to keep my brother from getting "hot" again?

   Answers  After being released, I went home; but where was home? All I could see was a burned down house. My neighbors saw me standing there, they came and took me inside. They told me that two days ago, a fire erupted in my house; and everyone inside got killed; except for my little brother. I asked where he was, saw him standing in the back yard so ran over there. I asked him what had happened. He said that he was knocked and doesn't remember anything. The doctors said that it was post-traumatic stress but I wasn't satisfied. Something wasn't right and all my horrors were revived a few weeks later...

We had moved to Jersey at my uncle's. One night me and my brother were out at the park for a walk, when we saw a guy being jumped and shot by two men. My brother got scared and screamed. The men saw us and came running at us. I could have run away but I couldn't have carried him with me, due to my injuries. They came close and were about to shoot; when all of a sudden, my brother shot a fireball out of his hands and torched them. He passed out after that but he had given me my first answer...

   New Abilities  I now knew why that man had said to keep him from getting hot. My brother could create fire, but he didn't know how to control it, after all he was only 9. Two days latter, two men from The Company showed up. They said my brother was dangerous and needed to be detained. I wasn't gonna let that happen, but they shot something at us. I was easily able to dodge that but my brother got knocked out.

I tried to attack them but one of them suddenly emitted a beam and froze my feet; I couldn't move. They but my brother in the car and were about to drive away but; something happened inside me; I was now on Fire. Seeing this, the cyro came back while the other man drove away. I got loose and attacked the guy i dodged and kicked him for a while and suddenly, shot a fireball from my hand. The battle was going to heat up when, a black guy, a Haitian showed up in front; I wasn't even able to move. Then the guy with the horn rimmed glasses came and said...

 <div style="border-top: thick solid #8FA6D3; background-color: #3B5998; border-bottom: thick solid #182541; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold;font-size: 15pt; color: #fff;">  The Company <div style="border: thick hidden #182541; font-family: calibri;font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify; margin: 10px"> His name is "Noah Bennet" and he works for The Company. He said that my brother was becoming a threat to the world and needed to be detained in a controlled environment until he could control his power. He said I had also acquired the ability of Pyrokinesis as my brother's blood was transfused to my body. My body now also developed this ability. He offered me to come with them as they were interested in studying my development. That way, I would have been close to my brother, so I agreed.

They kept us at a section they called Level 5, where the most dangerous of our kind resided. Me and my brother couldn't control our ability so we were a threat. They convinced us that they could help us by finding a cure that would disable this power for ever. I agreed and started waiting for that day...

<div style="position: relative; left: 10%; width: 80%; border: thin solid black; background-color: #F5F8FC;margin-top: 10px"> <div style="border-top: thick solid #8FA6D3; background-color: #3B5998; border-bottom: thick solid #182541; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold;font-size: 15pt; color: #fff;">  Radiation <div style="border: thick hidden #182541; font-family: calibri;font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify; margin: 10px"> For three years, they experimented on my genetic code hoping to disable my curse. After numerous experiments, the scientists thought that If they expose me to controlled radiations, they could cure my problem; like cancer. I agreed and the testing began. For 7 days I was exposed to high levels or radiation 3 times a day. And now was the time to test the results. They took me to the Cage, a secured room where I could unleash myself without causing damage. I used to cause an Inferno every time I was stressed, so they started to stress me again.

Pain, threats, weapons, they tried everything but I wasn't erupting. I didn't even feel anything heating up in my body. The experiments were successful, and Apparently I had lost my abilities. I felt happy, I felt relieved, for the first time in over three years, I was allowed to go out. I went to the park, sat down in the snow; it felt great. All of a sudden I heard cries for help. A girl; while skating crossed over on thin ice and broke through.</P>

<div style="position: relative; left: 10%; width: 80%; border: thin solid black; background-color: #F5F8FC;margin-top: 10px"> <div style="border-top: thick solid #8FA6D3; background-color: #3B5998; border-bottom: thick solid #182541; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold;font-size: 15pt; color: #fff;">  Rescue <div style="border: thick hidden #182541; font-family: calibri;font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify; margin: 10px"> I rushed towards the lake, and the next second, I was in the water; which was at least 500 feet from where I was. And I also didn't feel cold as if something inside me was keeping me warm. But it wasn't the time to think it was time to act, I grabbed the girl and swam back outside. She was freezing; and I wasn't. I had realized that I still had my abilities and right now I needed them. I focused my energy around my body and it worked, everything around me heated up. She regained consciousness and her friends had arrived so I got up and came back; running.

That night I thought about the past. I focused my energy on my palm and successfully created a small flame. I had gained control of my abilities. Did that radiation do the trick? Were my powers tamed. I tried to demonstrate my control on my powers to Mr. Bishop and Mr. Bennet. I focused my energy on a glass of water in attempt to heat it up; which blew to pieces. I had apparently failed, and Bob and Noah were not satisfied with my control to be deemed safe. Alarmingly, a scientist present their said that it wasn't heat that blew up the glass; instead it had induced radiation!</P>

<div style="position: relative; left: 10%; width: 80%; border: thin solid black; background-color: #F5F8FC;margin-top: 10px"> <div style="border-top: thick solid #8FA6D3; background-color: #3B5998; border-bottom: thick solid #182541; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold;font-size: 15pt; color: #fff;">  Primatech <div style="border: thick hidden #182541; font-family: calibri;font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify; margin: 10px"> I had gained yet another ability. I could now manipulate radiation. And along with that I could now fully control my energy which gave me complete control on all my abilities. A few tests and experiments results also suggested that. Mr. Bishop immediately realized the fact that my abilities could be useful for the company. I was sent to be trained as a company agent in Ukraine, Tokyo and France. I learned several languages and was able to communicate with ease. However, the most important part of my training was the skill of fighting.

Now I am a happy employee at Primatech Paper in Odessa, Texas. But my primary job is to bring down anyone who is a threat to humanity; even if I had to kill them. My brother is also learning to control his skills in the New York facility, and one day he too will join me to fight against the terrorists and assassins.</P>