I never knew what to say as a child when someone asked what super powers I wanted. I thought about flight and mind-reading, but they never seemed right; they were just stock answers.
Well after the past two months having spinal surgery, surgery to repair a torn tendon in my arm, and broken my big toe on the 4th of July, I've decided.
I want to be Wolverine.
Ok well Wolverina.
I want to be imbibed with adamantium. There'd be less clumsiness, less recovery time, and I'd be able to kick some major ass.
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