Ryan Macy was a young, handsome teenager. He was a real eye catcher. He had very short, curly brown hair with brown highlights. He was known to wear a lot of blue clothing from his infamous blue jean jacket to his navy blue t-shirt with golden yellow v on it. The most notable thing known about Ryan was that he was the older brother of Justin Macy.
Justin was one of the most popular kids in school and with Ryan's serious and cool guy attitude, so was he. But popularity was not the only thing Ryan shared with his younger brother. Both brothers were superheroes. While Justin was the flying powerful Forceman, Ryan was the strong and serious Blue Victory.
Today he was on petrol, flying around the city in his deep metallic blue spandex suit. The suit had golden yellow rings around his shoulders, thighs, wrists, and neck. The tight, rubbery spandex slowed off his hard, firm muscles. As he flew through the hair, his hair flapping in the air, his sensitive ears picked up the sound of a struggle and a cry for help.
"Sounds like trouble." he said as he turned in the air, his bright emerald green eyes scanning the buildings.He realized the cry for help came from a warehouse from underneath him. He quickly descended down onto the scene, breaking through the ceiling and landing on a puddle of a strange grayesh liquid. Looking down, Ryan noticed that the liquid was scattered everywhere. Like a fauset had leaked and flooded the floor in this strange liquid. Ignoring the strange material, Ryan scanned the room.
"Now where could that source of panic come from?" he asked himself. As he examined the room.