Laurel Hechanova

There's a train hurtling down its tracks towards a group of five oblivious workers. A large man watches from a nearby bridge. Seemingly out of nowhere, The Amazing Amoral Wonder swoops in and heaves the man off the bridge and onto the tracks in front of the train. The steel caravan processes his mass with a wet burp before grinding to a slow, revolting halt. Five lives are spared, one is lost. All witnesses are disgusted. Several people scream. Gasps and mutters begin to swell.

Amoral Wonder hovers in the air and shrugs. "I'm just not bound to the same moral emotional rules you are. I don't feel that hesitation or twist in my stomach when presented with these types of situations." Her explanation is apparently unwelcome. The conductor passes out. "It's an underappreciated gift," she says. She winks at the stunned, silent crowd and flies into a layer of clouds.