Je suis à court de tout ce que tu veux que je fasse. Mais je ne suis pas le meilleur dans les missions furtives. Il dit avec un léger sourire. "Je suis beaucoup mieux pour attirer l'attention." Il a dit quand il a commencé à penser à ce qu'ils voudraient qu'il fasse. Il s'attendait à ce qu'ils veuillent qu'il attire l'attention à mesure qu'ils arrivent là où ils en avaient besoin.
Name: Toby Skinner.
Super Name: Nuke.
Powers: Combustion. He gathers matter around him and compresses it so hard and fast that a hit from this force equals to being hit with a Nuke (hence his name). But he can only use this energy when he is swinging his fists, or he can unleash it into the ground and create an earthquake in a single direction.
Technology: He wears a heart rate monitor so he doesn't over use his power and kill himself. He also has something called a concealer, it's a battery that he can charge with his power and use to power anything he needs.
Acquaintances: Eric Skinner, his father. Susan Skinner, his mother. Daniel Ross, best friend.
Personality: Confident. Brave. Sometimes a little cocky. Attempts to be funny. Knows when a job needs to be done and won't stop until it is.
Bio: He had a fairly normal life until his father, who was a scientist, got a job at a huge nuclear power plant. His father was always at work and his mother tried her best to keep him happy. She was a strong woman, strongest woman he's ever met. His best friend Daniel was there with him through everything, they were always together. He tried his best to stay happy without much of a father figure to go by.
One day, on his 16th birthday, his father invited him to take a tour around the plant. He gratefully accepted, this was going to be the first day in years that they had together in over seven years. On the way to the compound, he couldn't stop smiling, he was extremely happy and couldn't contain it. He was amazed by his fathers knowledge and stories about the plant. The science behind what he did was astounding, the complexity of it and how it all worked. When they got to the compound, it was breath taking. Just beautiful. So many great minds and hard working people experimenting with highly dangerous substances for the bettering of people.
After he spent a few hours at this compound. He started exploring, walking around, harmlessly exploring. But after a while of walking around, sirens started blaring, lights flashing. He started running, he didn't see anyone, so he kept running. He ran right into the center of the plant, the reason the siren where going off. Just as he started running away, it exploded. He was launched into tubes full of chemicals and toxic material.
A few months later, he awoke in a highly advanced hospital. He was welcomed by doctors who tired to explain what happened, but he didn't understand any of it. He did understand the fact that something changed. He was different. When they finally let him up, he walked around and looked in a mirror. His hair was green and his eyes were a toxic yellow color. He started freaking out, asking what happened to him. While he was freaking out, he began to have a white aura around his hands. When they tried to grab him, he punched one of the doctors and he dissipated. While everyone was freaking out, he ran. He ran out of the hospital, oddly enough, no one stopped him. He spent the next few years on the streets, hiding away from everyone.
When he heard about the Anarchy attacks, he continued to hide away, trying not to be seen. Then reports started flooding around about how Anarchy and Lex Luthor had killed Superman and captured the Justice League. He continued to stay hidden while he watched the world fall apart. Still, to this day, he's hiding. Waiting for a opportunity to show his face safely.