My right hand is so amazing that it can make any inanimate objects come to life. Crazy, right? Do you think I’m god? Nah, I'm just a freshman in college with all his problems. However, my brother sucks. He's a selfish prick who wants to see the world burn. Looks like I have to use my power to stop him. That must be really sucks. By the way, my name is Evan. I'm an alien from a planet called Xionezsoqiuvenoririrexunaxiantiqinoverizovadusuruxivurunzezex. Being an alien is also sucks.
Orange color already filled the sky as the sun was starting to set. Evan was sitting in the back of a paramedic's car, while a medic was checking his blood pressure. Even though everything was over, he still used head covering to hide his identity.
"Everything is normal." The male medic explained as he removed the device from Evan's arm. "I'll go first. I still have a lot to take care of."
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcome." The medic smiled kindly, then left.
Anderson walked up to Evan and said, "Let's go home. I'll take you."
Evan didn't answer. His gaze was fixed on his ninja motorbike which was being lifted into a pick-up truck.
"Don't worry. Even if the damage is that bad, I think it can still be repaired, even though it must be very expensive." Anderson also looked at the motorbike that was completely wrecked. "I'll make sure they don't replace it with a new one."