Hi, I kind of wanted to do a more serious story, and I had this idea and it wouldn't leave me, so here you go.
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING.
Sometimes, none of them knew why they did this.
The heroes didn't know why they tried to help, when sometimes it didn't do anything.
They couldn't stop everything, they couldn't avoid everything.
No matter whom you were, or what your abilities are, no one is invincible.
Buildings crumbled, tears were shed, and people died.
They couldn't stop it.
It was hard to know, how much you tried, bad thing still happened.
People weren't always good, and aren't always bad.
That's how life is.
Without the balance, nothing would ever go right.
The superheroes and sidekicks fought to keep that balance, they fought for everyone.
The poor, the families, the homeless, the orphans, as long as one person needed help they were there.
No matter if you were Superman, a police man, a soldier, or just a person who feels the need to help.
They are always people there who would help.
And, to the end, they would fight.
Eh, I didn't really like the ending, sorry if it seemed rushed.
Please review!