“As if I was inspired by something. First, it was a slow stride. But than that stride turned into a jog, than a full on sprint. I didn’t realize it yet, but that was it. I was set in history as the ” fastest thing alive “. But I don’t run for anybody, just for myself and my thoughts says that I am the defender of this world. So spout what weak nonsense you want about me, try to break me, try to discourage me. I don’t care, because my story ends when I stop running and pal’ I don’t plan of stopping. So yeah, I’ll do what’s right even if it makes me the bad guy in some other peoples eyes. But if that what it take than so be it. Everyone must end some day, and I don’t plan on ending any time soon.”

I need to start my own comic group.