"MOM! Dad!" NATHANIEL IVORY SALVATORE YELLED. "NO! GUYS!"

He watched as the building his parents had entered-checking for any other survivors-blew up. His yells being drowned out by the collapsing building.

Arms had wrapped around him, lifting him up so he didn't get crushed. That didn't stop him from still trying to reach out for his parents.

"Fire-tornado and Ice-storm have fallen."

Nate knew the voice, it sounded familiar. And it belonged to a superhero. One, that his parents were close to. Tecton.

As once a young, five year old, Nate had practically made the older superhero become a bestfriend/older brother. All because they both were superheroes with 'blond hair', and were 'both clearly the awesomest superheroes in the room.'

Tecton has been amused by the younger, having offered if they'd ever needed someone to watch him, he'd gladly watch the child, and never leave the child-unless he needed so go and be saving people, but even then, he'd be back before the boy would notice.

Of course, he had always noticed.

And as time went in, the two grew closer. Nathaniel saying how he'd seen Tecton as an older-brother.

So, when his parents died, two people had immediately dropped everything to make sure he was okay. Tecton and Horus Diaz.

He'd spend most of his time at mighty-bed hospital, and then two humans walked in.

Two humans who he had known when he was younger. And and jumped in to defend them.
He had revealed that he was a superhero to the two. And had reasoned with Horus.

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