Dr. Gadget, standing in his usual hunched posture, tapped his cane lightly on the ground. His visor flickered slightly before his gruff voice echoed through the stadium once more.
"The next to be evaluated... Silverwing."
As soon as his name was called, Silverwing's face lit up with a smile, his perfect teeth catching the light.
He stepped away from the line of candidates, his silver and blue suit also gleaming under the stadium lights as he waved toward the crowd.
His movements were smooth and eye catching, each wave drawing more cheers from his adoring fans. In terms of flashiness and charisma, Silverwing was in a league of his own, being both a talented young hero and a proper celebrity.
He moved with the grace of someone who was used to the attention, used to being in the spotlight.
**Crowd cheers loudly.**