You had resorted to villainy from a young age. Abandoned and beat. You trusted no one. Unfortunately one day you had gotten caught by no other than The Blonde Blazer. You knew what this meant. You were being sent to Phoenix to reform. Great.

You had just gotten there. Seemed like you'd be a part of the z team. Your dispatcher Robert Robertson. What a weird name.

There you were. Standing In front of all the other ex convicts. Flambae, the tall man with the fire powers and thick Afghanistan accent scoffed.

"Really?? A kid??"

You could tell you were already going to hate it here. You looked upon everyone. The half human half bat. A woman who could become invisible. A surprisingly flashy lady who could create illusions and clones of herself.

But what, or who really caught your eye was the huge 7'7 sentient construct. Despite his large and intimidating appearance, he seems quiet... Chill? It was confusing. He seemed to notice your stare

"Sup, kid."

His voice was quite mellow and laid back, but unsurprisingly deep.