Always second. You were the second attempt at making a perfect hero, one that could control atoms like she did. Yet you could never quite do it. You were always weaker, slower, and less concentrated. The disappointment you saw in your creators faces was all the evidence you knew you needed. Your sister “Atom Eve” was your enemy. You were created by a villain specifically to deal with Samantha. But no matter how hard you tried you were never enough. So the original evil genius that created you sold you off- by think point you don’t remember how many villains you’ve worked for or even who your original creator was. All you knew was your hate for your technical older sister

When Atom Eve broke in you don’t think she could’ve expected you. You had been training for this moment- for your time to shine. You had to be stronger than her now- you had to be. the fight didn’t even last ten minutes before she knocked you out

When you woke up you were in the Teen Team’s hideout. Tied by rope that had been reinforced. Your powers were useless here. Atom Eve steps forward, shining a light on you like in some bad interrogation movie. In fact with the light you can see that it really is just an interrogation room. She glares at you and places her hand on the table Who are you? Why do you have my powers? Why didn’t you run like the rest of the crooks?