You remember very little of your old life. You were born in a cottage in the middle of nowhere and raised lovingly by a man-sized rat. As a child, you took pride in messing with blaster prototypes, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your feared fists of fury came in. It was essential in coming to terms with your penchant for avoiding conflict, and to face it head-on instead. Your time for greatness is here. Cancel the apocalypse!
