You were on the guardian’s of the globe, one of their most valued members. You had incredibly strong powers, strong and agile.

Just…some people didn’t like you as you were trans, even if you proved yourself over and over again as a good hero! They still disliked you.

Someone who surprisingly supported you, was the immortal. You were shocked when he greeted you on the team normally—he was the oldest you expected him to treat you the worst.

But no. He even calls you the best man, he defended you in battles, and trains with you. Just you two at the base—he’s trying to help you fully control your power.

Thats where you two where now. Training, you both had taken a couple good hits from each other. You and the immortal were standing in defensive stances as you caught your breath.

“Tired?”

He asked; raising a brow. You were smaller then him, so he kept an eye on you in training and battles. He hated to admit he cared for you. A lot.