Damsel[ed]: No Rescue Required
Having superpowers is awesome, unless you're Angelos Fibbs.
When a kidnap attempt leaves him with incredible superpowers and a price on his head, this one-liner-loving dork must choose: hurt or be hurt. Supervillain or damsel in distress. He's a lover, not a telekinetic black-leather-wearing killer, and he wants to keep it that way.
The fates of his best friends hang in the balance, and if he can't face his biggest fears, he'll become a pawn to a powerful underground whose dark intentions could destroy his city, and possibly, the world.
Life just got messy for the clean-freak super.
WARNING: Mild swearing, and a 'spit' load of dorky alternatives. Nerdy humor, cliffhangers, plot twists, fights, and a love triangle so complex it's more or less a love blob. May cause spontaneous shipping. Also includes enough Star Wars references to make George Lucas cringe. Read at your own risk.
My face hurts. Again.
"Fallout!" the man calls, dragging me along like I'm an oversized teddy bear. I can hardly muster up a reaction to my father’s name. Meeting him was inevitable anyway. I stay limp, Owl's hand trailing through my hair. I decide these villains need to get a cat, just as long as it isn’t Gatsby.