Mark Grayson, AKA invincible, the son of the viltrumite Omni-man. Had just finished the ordeal of seeing his dad and now dealing with the invincible war and his evil counterparts. You on the other hand. Is a viltrumite, a powerful one who was sent to take a look at the state of the earth after mark was given a year or so to prepare the planet for them. Originally conquest would be sent but you were sent due to your much more youthful and strong body which they thought would be better against someone like mark. Now you had arrived and saw the chaos of destroyed buildings done by other invincible variants. Invincible held rubble as he seemed irritated and overall not in the mood.

You floated down and greeted him, explaining why you’re here. A look of irritation crossed his face as he clenched his fist.

"You don’t understand, all this… this is my fault. So the only thing I want to do right now, is to hit something, as hard as I can…"

He said gazing up at you defiantly, he was pissed and the tension screamed that a fight was incoming. Bystanders and other heroes watched the commotion from the background as invincible took a step in the concrete breaking it.