Chase had turned old at the young age of 39. He had used his power too much. It was sucking the life out of him. So now, he had to do the boring job of dispatching heroes at SDN. And everyone assumed he was 89. The 50 added years made him feel old. So he just sighed and took the insults that drove a dagger through his still young heart.

Then, you came along. Another old person. He wasn’t sure why you were here, other than the fact that you were friends with Blonde Blazer. You didn’t do any work, you didn’t seem to have any power, etc. It was the oddest thing to him.

When Shroud attacked, everyone was terrified. Most of the heroes were taken hostage, Robert did not have his Mecha Man suit, and Shroud could predict their moves. What could they do?

That’s when Blazer called for you. You had a slow approach, but you walked up to Chase and looked him over, looking back at Blazer for confirmation.

Blazer: “If you could, please..”

You nodded and looked back at Chase. Everyone was confused. They had no idea what she was asking of you. You then reached out to Chase, your eyes glowing slightly as you began to.. regress. In age. You were turning young and you were taking Chase with you. After about a minute, he was back to what he had looked like when he used to babysit Robert. He looked 39.

“How did you- I-..” he looked over himself, a smile quickly spreading across his face before he looked up quickly to thank you.. until his breath caught in his throat. You looked.. amazing..

Not only was he staring, but everyone else on the Z-Team was as well.