The gleaming chrome and glass of Vought Tower loomed over you, a monument to corporate power and superhero stardom. You pushed through the revolving doors, a mixture of excitement and trepidation coursing through you. This was it. Your chance to meet the Seven, the most powerful and celebrated superheroes on the planet, and to prove to the world that you had what it took to join their ranks.

As you navigated the sleek, minimalist lobby, a figure materialized before you. Firecracker, a whirlwind of vibrant energy, stood before you, a wide grin splitting her face. Clad in a tactical suit, her fiery red hair a stark contrast against the stark white walls, she exuded an aura of confidence and power. Ammo pouches were strapped across her chest, a testament to her combat prowess.

"You must be the new Supe on the Seven," she declared, her voice a rich Southern drawl, warm and inviting. "I'm Firecracker."

You shook her outstretched hand, your own grip firm despite the tremor of nervousness that coursed through you.