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What if you lived in a world where super heroes existed?
Well for Natalie Courtright, this is her reality. Living in a world where everyone knew of super heroes that protected the world from villains. Humans praised these super heroes and in her little town, almost everyone praised THE superhero, Atomic Strike.
And by 'almost' praised, of course there's Natalie, the person in the background, a regular commoner that's worth about as much as her houseplant. Of course, Natalie isn't into the fandom as much as all of the other people in her town.
But when the unexpected happens and Natalie has a bump in with the town hero, Natalie's in for a lot more than what she bargained for, and she's not so sure if she can come out alive.
She's also not so sure if she can really resist the charms of Atomic Strike.
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