Once there was a man who lived in downtown Gabesville. His name was Joe, he had a wife and three kids and he worked at a button factory. But one day while he was making buttons he fell into the pot of plastic and paint that was used for making buttons. After being rescued from the pot of plastic and paint he felt fine, in fact he never felt better. Until he got home, then he began to feel very strange. His muscles began to hurt, his eye sight began to blur and his entire body felt tingly, like the feeling you get when your legs falls asleep. So thinking he was getting sick, he went to bed early. When he woke up in the morning he found that he was not sick.
He awoke on the floor of a strange room with a dreadful salty taste in his mouth, dressed in a black and golden very tight body suit with a strange symbol on the front. He was no longer home; he was in some type on containment unit, with no door, no window and all gray walls. There was a bed but it looked to be broken, he tried to sit on it but only broke it more. Then he started to think very hard about a way to escape, but then before he knew it he was looking though the wall! Shocked at what he had just done he over reacted and ran himself into the wall, denting the wall severely. After running into the wall he looked down at his knee that had rammed into the wall and realized that his entire leg was missing, well not missing but invisible!
Then he heard a loud concussive knocking from outside, then one of the entire walls lifted up loudly screeching on its way up. Behind that wall stood a very short, almost bald gray haired man, wearing what seemed to be a very old army uniform. The man, who was named General Hawthorn, told Joe where he was and what had happened to him. Joe’s wife called General Hawthorn because she knew that he took in super heroes that were hurt, injured, or that had just gotten their powers. So General Hawthorn came and picked up go and brought him back to the facility where all the other super heroes stayed. Joe was now a superhero, now he was Dynamic Hero and he could run at the speed of sound, he had the strength of ten thousand men, could become invisible and he had x-ray vision, he could see through anything. He got his powers from falling into the pot of plastic and paint used for making buttons. Instead of wearing black pants, a light blue pinstripe shirt and tie to work now he wore a black and gold spandex body suit and an all-black metallic cape. In the center of his chest was a symbol in an almost triangle shape with a lightning bolt in the center and the letters DH for Dynamic Hero. After spending months in training to master his many powers, he finally was able to control his abilities. He always used his powers for good instead of evil. He would save someone’s cat that got stuck in a tree, people caught in a robbery or stuck in a burning building. Anything he could do to help someone or save their life he would do it. Even going in front of a speeding car to rescue a little boy, who was chasing after his ball that had rolled out into the street. Whenever you needed him he would be there in an instant and saying “Dynamic Hero is here and ready to save the day”.
Once upon a time there was an ordinary guy named Joe, but one day Joe became Dynamic Hero. After that Joe’s life was never the same again, and to this day he is still saving people around the world. If you look closely enough up in the sky you may be able to catch a glimpse of him flying. Some may say “Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane, no it’s Superman!”
But it just may be Dynamic hero ready to save the day.
