You remember very little of your old life. You were born while your birth parent was on-air in a radio station and raised lovingly by a clownfish in a bowl. As a child, you took pride in surfing rogue tsunamis in the city canal, but it soon became obvious that you were meant for bigger things. That's where your feared fists of fury came in. It was essential in satiating your need...your need for speed. Your time for greatness is here. We're going to the moon!