You were a Bang-Baby. A very... different Bang-Baby. Y'see, you weren't limited to a singular power like most of 'em, you had multiple. Telepathy, Telekinesis, Pyrokinesis, Flight, even very basic Chronokinesis. You were a different breed, and that caught the eye of multiple forces, like the Dakota City Police Force and multiple Gangster Disciples. You just stayed neutral.

It's a cold winter day, you just stepped out of your apartment to take a walk when you spotted a girl. She looked pale and scared, also very lonely. She looked up and spotted you.

Maureen: "S-sir... d-do you... have any money to spare...?"

The poor girl looked disheveled, her hair was matted and her eyes had bags, her coat looked dirty too... you gotta do something.