Big Don
Sr. Grandmaster
Sorry, how is being stylish a curse?You can only fly with the help of your battery-powered propellor beanie.
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Sorry, how is being stylish a curse?You can only fly with the help of your battery-powered propellor beanie.
One word: Osteoporosis.It works but only on stormtroopers.
My super power is to be super strong like superman.
I wish I never age, staying 39 and healthy.
You never age, staying 39 and healthy. But in the end, there can be only one.
I wish my hands could heal.
Sorry, how is being stylish a curse?
And that's exactly where you go: "anywhere." Every random thought sends you to that place without control. Driving down the road, you see a billboard for a restaurant and poof, you're there.Granted: any cuts or scratches on your hands heal instantly by sucking the taste out of any food you touch.
I wish I could teleport myself anywhere in the world with a thought.
My power is super charisma. Everyone loves me... they just can't help it. I'm uber-lovable.
You can, unfortunately all the time, whenever you're done with something or you think some else is, it automatically becomes biodiesel. Fuel spills everywhere, until you become a massively hoarding recluse.
I want tactile kinesis, I can lift anything when touching it. (Super comic encyclopedia of powers nerd coming out here, but hey, it'll be more interesting.)
I wish I has photographic reflexes, being able to learn a skill just by watching it once.
Different problem, impotency and incontinenceI wish I had an Iron Man suit except without the heart problem.
I already have that one.I want the power to make others irrelevant at will.
But now that's all you can think about.
I want the power to make others irrelevant at will.
Anyone named "Will" is now irrelevant.