Flashback Life in prison was tough. It was not only a struggle of fighting boredom, but more of a struggle to retain control of your actions. Every day from when you awoke to when you went back to sleep with your back against the wall the other kids wouldn't let you be. They were always telling you that you weren't strong enough to save your family. You tried your best to control your actions but one day your best efforts couldn't hold you back. It happened in a large open area where there were all sorts of working out equipment. The group who was taunting you had just pulled the last straw. The dam burst and all of your pent up emotions unloaded onto them. One punch knocked two of them out. Attempting to regain control of your body was the only thing that kept them alive. The others started to attack, but it was too easy. Their punches were fast but not fast enough as you ducked and did a kick to their legs. All of them fell to the ground as you sprung to your feet and slammed down into the ground as hard as you could. The impact crater caused your foes bodies to fly into the wall at an amazing speed. Then the guards came with their tranquilizers and hit you with so much that it probably could have stunned an elephant. Your vision started to leave but you forced yourself into a battle mindset. The guards advanced but to their surprise saw that you were hardly fazed. It took about thirty two men to subdue you not counting the fourty that needed medical attention after the brawl. They put you in solitarity confinement and as you sat there with your emotions festering, something strange happened. You felt an electric current run down your left arm. You quickly discovered that you could control it and you could pick up small objects. You made up a plan of escape, but you never got to act it out. The next person to come to see you was a World Best Fighter recruiter. Here, you thought, was your chance to finally get out of here and go where no one knows what happened to your family.