Hawkwing
Hello, my name
is Hawkwing.
First, let me
tell you about my origin and how I came to be on earth.
Let me take you
back, to the time during Dragaunus' attack on our home planet of Puckworld.
During this time, Lord Dragaunus was enslaving everyone. I was saved from
Dragaunus' capture by some hockey zen monks. From what they told me, I had
refused to obey Dragaunus' orders, so I was beaten and left for dead. The monks
had nursed me back to health. By the time I returned to health, Dragaunus had
been gone from Puckworld for six months. When I awoke, the monks gave me one of
their robes to wear, because they had to burn my old clothes. By burning my old
clothing, they unknowingly burned all identity of who I was. But, unknown to
anyone, one photograph escaped the fire. Neither the monks nor I, knew who I
was. So they gave me the name: HAWKWING.
It was then that
the monks started my mental and physical training. Within a couple of months, I
became proficient in: telepathy, telekinesis and the martial arts. Two days
later, I happened to find a photograph. I took one look at it. One word flashed
strongly in my mind....... BROTHER. Immediately, I knew that this was a photo
of my older brother.... Grin! I placed the photo in my pocket and never spoke a
word of it. The next day, when I was taking my usual walk, I happened to run
into Falcone. Just at that moment, a dimensional portal opened up, both Falcone
and I were whisked away to Earth. But, the Portal was only designed for one.
Since I was whisked away to Earth with Falcone, by mistake, the portal split
into two termini. This sent Falcone to Dragaunus, and me to the Anaheim Mall.
I was thankful
that this mishap was not detected by Dragaunus, otherwise I would have been in
serious trouble. I had noticed one building that looked interesting, so I went
in. The building just happened to be a comic shop. I asked the person behind
the counter where I was. She took one look at me, and told me that I was on
Earth. Then I went and sat in a chair and pulled a comic off the shelf. I
opened it to the middle and place my photo in it. I had a sad look on my face.
Noticing this, the girl, quietly looked over my shoulder to see which comic I
was reading. She saw the photo I was looking at. She knew right away who is in
the photo.
Just then
Nosedive came in to get some new comics. Grin was with him. She sent Grin over
to me. I looked up, back to the photo, and up at Grin again. I had realized
that this was the one in my photo. Removing my photo from the comic, I placed
the comic back on the shelf. I stood up and telepathically told Grin that I am
his long lost younger brother. With this action, I had telepathically linked
with my older brother Grin! Happily, I walked out of the comic shop with
Nosedive and..... my older brother Grin!
Now that you
know how I came to be on Earth... Let me tell you about myself.
As you already
know, my name is Hawkwing. I am twenty-three years old. I stand 6'6" tall.
I weigh a muscular 260 lbs. I have a full head of thick, shoulder length, dark
brown hair with short bangs. There is a 2.5" wide natural stripe of light
brown hair running down the middle from front to back. My eyes are a gorgeous
sapphire blue.
Let me describe
my outfit for you.
I wear a one
piece body suit made of a bullet proof polycotton/spandex type material. It is
a rich burgundy red color and has a 2.5" stand up collar. The body suit
does up vertically by crossing from right to left, attaching with two hidden
snaps, one at the shoulder and one at the waist. Around my waist is a 2"
wide, black, leather belt. I also wear: all weather form fitting, calf high,
black leather boots.
As part of the
hockey team, my jersey number is 6 and my position is right wing.
We all have our
own weapons that we each choose to use. Here are the weapons that I use: Puck
launcher, Duck Saber, and Duck laser. You already know about the Puck launcher
and Duck Saber, so let me tell you about the Duck Laser.
The Duck Laser
has a maximum power of 100 megavolts. It can slice through 10 meter thick
titanium steel, like a hot knife through butter. This laser is about the size
and thickness of a keyring flashlight.
I get extra
credit because I am there when my team mates need someone to talk to. And my
abilities are used, only for the good of the team.
Personal
penalties? You must be talking about my telekinetic off days. They may not
happen very often, but when they do..... DUCK!! Thankfully they only last 24
hours, when they do happen.
I have been
overheard saying to our enemies: 'Your going down! Here... and... Now!'
Also, I have
been overheard saying to my team mates: 'Take a deep breath. Count slowly to
ten, then exhale.'
I thank you for
allowing me to share this with you.
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