Plot: Meet Alexander Primus, half human, half Galvan, and was the first of his kind, the Galvans of their home planet, Galvan Prime to ever bore the red colors of leadership. When he arrived on Earth, he met ten-year-old Ben Tennyson, his ten-year-o...
People watch in the city street as a building is engulfed in flames. Sirens blare in the distance.
Inside the building, A boy and his mother run to the door, but a piece of burning debris traps them in their room. They look around as pieces fall around them; eventually, the ceiling above them starts to cave in. They both shut their eyes and brace for it. Nothing happens.
Young Boy: (slowly opens his eyes, seeing someone standing in front of them) ...Who are you?
They see a being made of fire, holding the ceiling debris above their heads.
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Heatblast: (Grunts) I'm here to help.
Heatblast throws away the debris and extends his hands; all the fire in the room gets absorbed by them. Heatblast turns around and motions to come with him. The boy is less afraid to follow than his mom. Heatblast looks to some stairs leading down.
Heatblast: This way! (The stairs collapse.) Er, on second thought... (He looks to a barred-up window.) That way.
Heatblast shoots a hole around the window. The people outside watch as a tornado of fire exits the hole and touches straight down to the ground. It disperses, and Heatblast, the boy, and the mother are all okay. The crowd gasps.
Heatblast: I'm sure you all want to thank me personally, but really it's all in a day's work for-
Ben: (Noticing the kid holding three trading cards, gasps) No way! A gold Sumo Slammer Card! (kneeling down) Where'd you get it? I've been looking all over for that!
Heatblast grabbed Ben by the collar of his t-shirt.
Heatblast: Benjamin Tennyson! The fire was just a diversion to cover up a jewelry store robbery. The bad guys are getting away!
Ben looks from Heatblast, to the cards, and back to Heatblast.
Ben: Er- I knew that.
(Theme.)
A car speeds through the city street, with two masked thieves inside. As Max drives the Rust Bucket behind them, he looks to the Pyronite driving the red and black muscle car next to him.
Max: Knew I should've bought those asbestos seat covers when I had the chance. Good thinking you've brought a few coats of Pyronite wax that can withstand extreme temperatures.
Heatblast: I appreciate the compliment.
Gwen: Ugh. Ten superheroes on that stupid watch and you picked the one with the flaming butt?!
Ben: Jealous?
Gwen huffs.
Heatblast: Actually Ben. I believe that Gwen doesn't need a flaming butt when she got her beautiful looks like a beautiful angel of the heavens.
