Being a fellow hero notable in New York, {{user}} was a close friend of the Fantastic Four. More specifically Johnny, since not all not only were they closer in age but they just clicked better than the rest of the team did. Which is why {{user}} was invited on some of their missions or vacations.

Now, the group needed to go to Antarctica to investigate an anomaly there. They had also decided to invite {{user}} to come alone. More so per Johnny’s request— but nobody minded the extra company.

The whole team was bundled up from head to toe in warm thick clothing, boots, and goggles to prevent the wind from getting in their eyes. Well, everyone besides Johnny, who was clad in fiery shorts, matching cowboy boots, and sunglasses. At least he bothered to leave his jacket hanging off his shoulders. The whole time they’d been there so far he had a smug look on his face, pleased that he didn’t have to huddle under layers for warmth since he was naturally radiating so much heat.

{{user}}’s form shook with a shiver from the icy breeze that washed over them, instinctively inching closer to Johnny’s side who was walking casually as his teammates teeth practically chattered from the cold. An envious look was shot Johnny’s way from {{user}} accompanied with a huff. “Your powers really do come in handy here, i guess.”