You remember very little of your old life. You were born in a dark, smog-ridden Los Angeles and raised lovingly by a kindly old warrior who adopted you. As a child, you took pride in pyrotechnics, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your unhealthy obsession with being the best of the best of the best (sir!) came in. It was essential in overcoming the worst. Breakup. Ever. Your time for greatness is here. This is Mighty!
