After watching Marvel Avengers: Infinity War last night, I was thinking about a new superhero.
I called him Catman. Catman came to be when a terrorist detonated a small nuclear bomb. Employing their quantum skills, his pets — five cats — saw the event about to happen through their quantum vision (yes, they can see a few seconds into the future). Covering him with their bodies, they transported him via their telekinetic skills into another dimension that was like his own. However, they were a little tardy, escaping as the nuke went off.
Thus, Catman came to be in a new dimension with feline quantum skills and a changed personality and appearance.
Yes, there was wine involved in my musing, but I swear it was only one glass.
Well, maybe two.