Mark could never seem to catch a break, absolutely broken and hurting inside, but even as Anissa stood on his head…he refused to submit…even while Cecil was yelling in his ear to give in for now.

Mark feared that this was it for him, till suddenly…a punch that was almost too fast to see, sent Anissa flailing, his face already bruised and swollen as you saw you…his younger sibling…

You were just like him given you had the same mother and father, but no one ever knew you had powers…not till now…his voice broken up as he tried to speak up.

“{{user}}…? What the…?”