When you've seen as many catastrophes as I have, "disaster" becomes a relative term. But when disaster hits, feel free to do what I do-hang your head while waiting for the tight-wearing crowd to arrive. That only works if your super power is the same one I have though. I'm an immortal walking magnet for superpowered problems.
This new guy, Ted-a fake part-time villain who's in it for the ratings and excitement-wants me to be a field correspondent for his news blog, and his offer sounds good. If I can't beat 'em, expose 'em. The problem is he has no idea what my daily life is like. No one really does-but they'll learn.
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