Jake just kept running. Then, one bullet caught his arm. He groaned and grasped his wound, but knew he couldn't stop.

All of a sudden, Jake's feet didn't touch the ground. His legs were flailing in the air and someone had the back of his shirt tightly in grasp. He looked up and saw a man. This man looked like Jake, shrt spiky blonde hair, deep blue eyes and very muscular. But somehow, this man was flying.

"Impossible!" whispered Jake. "Not impossible" spoke the man. The man coughed and they seemed to drop about 15 feet in the air. This man was losing balance. Once, the man had nearly ran into a tree. It was time for him to land. The man landed on top of a normal skyscraper and was out of breath.

"Who are you?" said Jake. "I am Jolt, a superhero I guess you could say" replied the man. Jake had just noticed it, how could he miss it? Jolt, as he called himself, was wearing white spandex, a white cape, a white mask, white boots with lightning bolts on them, and a lightning bolt across the chest. Jake did not believe this. A hero? This was true, though. The man, Jolt was a hero, for he was flying and in his hand was a long lightning bolt.

"Okay...But one question. Why did you seem to lose balance in air?" asked Jake, staring in amazement. "I am dying, Jake. Professor Colossus got a hold of me and infected me with a Chaonite, a small molecule that was injected in my neck" said Jolt, coughing. He showed the side of his neck and it was pale and purple veins shot up across his face. Jolt coughed again and a little blood came out. "Woah. So, why did you decide to save me from those thugs? I'm not any special" Jake spoke. "For one, you would have died. And also...You are my son. I want to pass on my legacy and power to you. When you get it, you will pass out. Once you awake I want you to head towards that clock and ask for Father Time. Tell him Jolt sent you" said Jolt, groaning and pointing toward a large clock tower...