Just another Friday night for the neighborhood vigilante. Sequel to A Different Sort of Hero. *This is fiction* It is part of a pet project I am working, trying to capture the feel of a comic book ...

What would it take to make you put on a plastic mask, crawl out your bedroom window, and try to fight crime?

I don't know you, but you matter to me all the same

The feeling is indescribable, but I'll try. Muscles scream. Your lungs ache. Your heart pounds against your ribs, beating out the words, "I'm alive." I think this is as close to flying as I'll ever ge...