You remember very little of your old life. You were born on a speeding bomb-rigged bus and raised lovingly by a man-sized rat. As a child, you took pride in surfing rogue tsunamis in the city canal, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your intimidating red bandana came in. It was essential in justifying your childhood trauma. Your time for greatness is here. No surrender, no retreat!
