PadsInvincible

On the first day, the city plunged into chaos.

Several versions of Mark were already battling heroes, while others were destroying buildings and infrastructure. Kneepad Mark moved among them.

He made no attempt to draw attention to himself.

He didn't shout. He didn't boast. He simply carried out his assigned task. One of the heroes tried to stop him.

Unknown Hero: Stop!

Kneepad Mark stopped in mid-air. He turned slowly.

PadsInvincible: What?

Unknown Hero: You aren't leaving this place.

Kneepad Mark looked at him.

PadsInvincible: I wasn't planning to leave.

The Unknown Hero lunged forward.

Kneepad Mark dodged and knocked him away. He landed on the roof of a nearby building.

Unknown Hero: Who... who even are you?

Kneepad Mark took flight again.

PadsInvincible: Invincible.

Unknown Hero: There are dozens of them here already!

PadsInvincible: I know.

He flew on. For him, this wasn't a competition.

Not revenge. Not a personal war. Just the destruction of yet another Earth.

Day Three. On the third day, Kneepad Mark found himself over Tokyo.

A vast city sprawled beneath him. Millions of people were going about their daily lives, unaware that everything was about to change in a matter of minutes. Kneepad Mark looked down.

Kneepad Mark was moving at tremendous speed. He streaked between buildings, destroying infrastructure and leaving massive devastation in his wake.

He cast the hero aside and headed back toward the city center. Several other heroes tried to join forces.

Kneepad Mark clashed with them right in mid-air. A fierce skirmish ensued, lasting several seconds.

After a while, Kneepad Mark came to a halt above the ruined district. He looked out at the city. Tokyo no longer looked the way it had a few hours earlier.