You remember very little of your old life. You were born in a mutagenic sewer lair and raised lovingly by your great aunt Birgit. As a child, you took pride in making pizza, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your maverick flying skills came in. It was essential in creating a real excuse to dress impractically. Your time for greatness is here. We're going to the moon!
