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The day was dismal. Dark clouds brewed overhead a storm was coming that much was clear. The forest didn't sway, no wind whipped up, the storm was slowly approaching none the less. Mom had been busy staring off into nothing. Father was once more doing whatever he did, his brother being all well himself. and then his sister had been day dreaming as per her usual self. He'd been bored with their menial boring ways. Today Gideon was a superhero. Bold and daring he'd go anywhere and everywhere. "ROAR!!!" He couldn't stop the roar before it came out and he didn't care much. So he couldn't be contained at home in the least.

Now he was a storm chaser. Full of zest he broke out into a full sprint. He'd face this storm head on. As fast as his hooves would take him he beat down the earth with such a ferocity that he was certain he was leaving dents in the ground where his hooves had just been. He'd attack this storm and scare it away.

Gideon's hooves didn't leave dents in the ground. Little did he know for all his super power ways in his super hero nature he barely stirred the wildlife. His hooves beat softly against the ground an agent of stealth. His glowing eyes captured all that they wanted to most in particular a bolt of lightning that had struck across the sky feeding his desire to chase the storm away. He'd be the super hero and take on a natural force that was otherwise unstoppable by any other beside himself. Such was as his mind worked.

Nearly trampled by his hooves a squirrel darted by him scurrying up a tree fearful of the lightning. The poor creature felt fear, such a feeling made him almost feel pity for the creature... almost. Gideon cared naught for the furry critter when it held nothing but boring idle interest. The storm was his goal! So he'd run straight toward the storm head not clearly paying attention to the fact that he was running toward another colt. He had nearly ran into the other colt when he realized there was something more interesting than the storm and it had red eyes and a white body. He skidded to a stop just before hitting the other colt but barely a hairs breath away. He narrowed his eyes as if his super powers would determine wither this colt be friend or foe.

FRIEND! The decision was made. His super powers though nonexistent as they were had determined that the foal would be more friend than foe. No guarantee because it was a false presumption but something inside told Gideon to not fret overly much. It could have been the amusement in the other colts look or it could have been the fact that he hadn't flinched at Gideon's sudden appearance or closeness. He cocked his head to the side not bothering to back up because personal space never occurred to the young colt. His world was an unreality and in it mannerisms like personal space just drifted away in a sea of ignorant bliss. He merely stared at the other colt for a while after he'd been asked what he wanted. It was a complex mess of thought to sort though in an attempt to rustle down a solid thought.

It was like a reboot for his mind. It was a new obstacle to overcome and would he tackle it like a super hero, the evil master mind, a pirate, or some other assortment of character? Gideon wasn't even aware of the silent lapse as for him everything was blank his mind the center timepiece having stalled time for that very moment. "Boop boop boop" It was a mindless response as the web work began to trickle down. "I'm an evil master mind and I need minions to thwart the meddling hero that muddles up everything" The evil genius's hero issue was his father and the evil genius plots were always prone to ending in potential death. So they were thwarted with good reason.