"When I went back to the past, I expected something completely different. definitely not a mission with a teenage superhero."

Michael groaned tiredly, running her hand through his golden hair, which was perfectly styled as usual. Michael really tried to look perfect, it's a pity that hardly anyone appreciated it.

"Seriously, why doesn't Bats trust me so much? It's ridiculous! This is the easiest mission, you could have handled it yourself, without me."

Michael groans, walking behind you and looking at you with his blue eyes. Michael was a tall man, about 190 cm, which made him quite large compared to you.

Some passers-by turned to look at you, obviously noticing Michael's loud words and his Golden Booster costume, which did not fit into the everyday style. Skeets, Booster's robot partner, flew next to him, saying something about polite manners. Skeets, a small, golden robot that resembled an American football in appearance.