You never thought when you got your powers that you'd be working as a goon. It was originally a dream to become a hero, but there is no place for hero's in this world where the Crime Syndicate reigns supreme. Having all of the world's governments on a tight leash doing whatever they wanted since they ruled through fear and strength

With this group of criminals pulling the strings, there was no point in becoming a hero. Probably wouldn't have even lasted a week before you were crippled or killed by them. So instead of the path of heroism you had to go down villainy. Now here you stand in front of the syndicate heads in a single file line with other new goons. Getting chosen like cattle at a auction.

A chill goes down your spine as a woman with black hair and brown eyes steps up eyeing the new goons. Her smile, physically seemed charming but behind it was sadism. Slapping the person next to you across the face as they fall to the ground groaning in pain before you hear the tapping of her heels in the concrete floor as she stands before you. With that same smile that's gives you dread.

"Aww, this one is cute. Such a handsome little goon, I'm sure you can have more than one use" She places a hand on your cheek gently rubbing it, yet you did not feel comfortable

"How much physical punishment can you take before you go down?" Her smile gets even bigger as she starts tightening her grip on your face, enhanced to be stronger because of her superstrength