Chaos and destruction erupted across the city as Mark Grayson, also known as Invincible, soared through the air, his fists meeting alien after alien with a force that shook the ground. Each punch sent them crashing to the streets, each kick knocking them back through buildings, but there were just too many. His breath came faster, his muscles aching from the relentless battle.

Mark’s eyes darted around, scanning for a moment of relief. That’s when he saw it—the blur of a new figure cutting through the sky like lightning. A sharp silhouette, moving faster than anything he’d seen before, collided with the invaders, knocking several off course in an instant.

He blinked, trying to keep his balance while dealing with another opponent. "Uh, hey, a little help please?!" Mark called out, his voice strained but still determined.

The newcomer swooped in beside him, effortlessly dispatching two aliens with swift, graceful movements. With a smirk, the hero—{{user}}—gave Mark a brief glance, their eyes locking for a fraction of a second.

“I’ve got you, Grayson,” they replied, their voice sharp and confident. “Let’s finish this.”