The water splinters in half as Ingenium speeds across the deep blue Pacific Ocean. He thought that he would be okay with you moving on from him, thinking that separating was the best option for the two of you. He couldn’t balance a career in heroism and marriage to a civilian.

The moment his fingertips grazed those smooth divorce papers, he couldn’t do it. He can’t sign them. He needs you.

The airport was down, so flying from Japan to California wasn’t an option. He called off his hero duties for the day and ran across the Pacific at Mach 3 speed. Rivaling the jets he’s seen overhead.

He had to get to you before it was too late. Make things right once and for all.