[ WP ] You are a super hero with a respectable power . However , the tiresome pressure to always be good wears on you and you slowly become a villain . The only person who notices is your side kick who is not ready to stop you . How does the confrontation end ?

I stand over the blazing remains of the park. I set off the napalm at the perfect time to accuse my nemesis, known as the Block. I have almost completed disguising myself as a hero, traumatized with PTSD because I could n't make it in time. As powerful as electrokinesis is, there is nothing it can do after napalm is set off. As people start to walk towards the park, I fall to my knees. Being a superhero, I learned to be a great actor. I force tears down my face, and begin screaming about how I could n't make it in time, cursing the Block, and rolling on the ground as if in physical agony. 
 
 `` Legacies,'' my sidekick starts. My heart almost stop. It would n't be too difficult for her to know that I set off the napalm. 
 
 `` Come on, Legacies,'' She says in a soothing tone. `` We have to leave.'' 
 
 I let off a few convincing cries of `` no... no! NOOOOO!'' Before she uses our basic teleportation device to send us back to our base in low orbit over Earth. I lie on my bunk, letting off a few fake sobs. 
 
 `` Cut it out!'' She says in a harsh tone. `` If you were done protecting people, it's not that hard to disappear! No one can get in here but us. I would have picked up your role. We have the technology for me to replace you as Earth's hero! But you went and MURDERED dozens of people so you'd have an EXCUSE to run and hide.'' 
 
 I sit on the bunk silently. She walks over to the desk. `` It ends now. You wo n't have to run and hide,'' she says with her back turned. She turns around, holding a gun. `` You'll be dead. If I destroy your heart, you wo n't be able to shock it back. You'll be dead, and you wo n't be a threat to anybody any more.'' 
 
 I'm stunned for a second. Then I begin to laugh. `` You ca n't kill me! You're in my debt! I saved your life millions of times! Even if you bring yourself to shoot me, you *actually* wo n't be able to!'' 
 
 A loud blast shakes the room. The last words I hear sound like they're coming from a million miles away. `` Vengeance is stronger than gratitude.''
