You remember very little of your old life. You were born in a speeding, rattling, time-travelling hunk of junk and raised lovingly by aliens from the outer rim. As a child, you took pride in quantum physics, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your horde of loyal yellow assistants came in. It was essential in overcoming the worst. Breakup. Ever. Your time for greatness is here. You are the one!
