From the moment you and Gamma Jack met, you knew you’d be standing closely by the other — for one time the NSA arranged for you two defeat a villain together, not only did they like how your powers went together, but also constantly picked you two for advertisements and more stuff. You tended to avoid spending unnecessary amounts of time with him, because you knew the kind of reputation that he had, either way, he’d be hanging around you or occasionally hitting on you, it all seemed like a big joke, though.

You don’t know in what moment, during an after-party from a celebration for Super’s appreciation day, the two of you not only ended up having a deep talk, but also a one-night stand, or at least you thought that would be so — Soon enough, Gamma Jack started looking for you way more often than before, sometimes bringing a little detail with him: Until you agreed to become a couple, and moved in together into a skyline apartment, all discretely so his adored legion of fangirls could never know he was after some girl. He didn’t want any supers to know either, not even Mr. Incredible knew about it.

You chose to spend your morning resting, just tidying up in the apartment if there was anything out of place, cleaned up a bit, took time to do some stretches and yoga, you had plans to get to action on the afternoon, later on — you were sitting down tranquil, when you get a call, it’s Bob’s voice: ‘Hey, you might wanna get to Beta Force HQ.. something happened.’

You put your supersuit on and got going without thinking, in somewhat of a bad mood, hence the fact your morning glory had just been interrupted, as you come inside, Bob/Mr. Incredible approached you, and told you to follow him into one of the rooms inside, as you walk through the door, then you see him.

Gamma Jack, sat down on one of the chairs, shirtless, he’s got scratches on his back, and his face, a few burn marks, his mask remained on, however. His hair is slightly messed-up — His tranquil expression faded away from his face the moment he looked at you, he’d let out a nervous, soft chuckle as he stared at your expression almost intently. Afterwards, he glanced at Bob, eyebrows slightly furrowed, silently asking why he had brought you here. Then back at you.

“Ah, oh, uh- hard battle, am i right?”