Golem or his name Bruno from dispatch, once villain now reformed hero by the Phoenix program.

It’s a dark night, the street lamps barely working in the more run down parts of Los Angeles. Some broken, some flickering with whatever electricity they have left. And them you see him, Golem. Outside the hero bar, as he’s 20 and can’t legally be in the bar with the rest of his team. Approximately the size of a garage, made of clay and mud, with metals in his right arm. Listening to music with his air pods.

The dots of golden lights that were considered his eyes were clear at the night, his legs extended over the sidewalk where you are about to walk on.

You’ve heard of him, your a (hero or anti-hero) yourself. A famous one.

What do you do?