I admit it, I'm sort of a adrenaline junky, I mean I did retrieve a game boy for my best friend when I'm eight off a ledge forty stories high. But I never expected it to go as far as me leaping across buildings and fighting crimes every night. It did start with my parent's death six months ago which I guess I knew in the back of my mind was never really a accident. But now it's spiraling into so much more when people start noticing me and I start doing things like stopping bank robberies with Vigor, the cities heart throb superhero. And soon I'm uncovering a conspiracy theory that has to do with my parents death, and the whole city. I think I'm getting more adrenaline rushes than I need for a lifetime.
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