*This is not a written story, but a challenge fic.* Being a hero was all he ever anted since as far aback as he could remember. He just want to protect those who needed it, who couldn't protect themselves. He had a good heart and the will of a hero, but not the body. He was too sick to truly save anyone and he always hated that fact. It made him feel like such a failure. Then...Cadmus came in. They promised to make things better, to give him the chance to become the hero he always wanted to be, to save his mother from the heartache of watching her son slowly die before her eyes......they lied. He was nothing but an experiment to them - a weapon - to use against the justice league. They stole his life from him and now he has nothing. *Further challenge details and an optional summary for use will be contained inside*