Statistics: Marvel. Conflict. Tragedy

One day, the most ordinary loser schoolboy got superpowers. Since then, the chosen one has been learning lessons during the day and dating a girl, and in the evening he gets fractures and wounds, risking not living to see tomorrow.

Always right. Smarter than all these pathetic fools. The spineless do not have the will to clench their fist and make a firm decision. These weaklings will never achieve peace without you. But what is that you have under your mask, Victor?

The boy who survived. You've seen everything they've done. All that dirt and blood. And they call themselves humans? Who gave them the right to decide our fate?

Oh, it's him! Spider-Man! Our friendly neighbor! We love you... no. It's not you. And you never was.

What could be sadder than losing friends and family? Losing them is your own fault. Losing them because your inner monster is disobedient.

A monster, a freak, an outcast. An uncontrollable power that inspires fear. His lot is pain, suffering, a distant wasteland and loneliness. Friends? They don't think you're like that...

Just imagine for a second that your whole life is a lie. Everything you've been told has turned upside down and turned to dust. What laurels, what glory? It's all just an illusion, you idiot.

Whether scum are worthy of walking on this mortal earth is an eternal dilemma. Lynch or put on trial? There is an opinion that everyone deserves a second chance. But Frank doesn't think so.

Only those whose thoughts are pure and prudent will raise Mjolnir...and he will disbelieve in his father, blindly enslaving his family. Only the worthy can lose everything and become unworthy.

What does it feel like to be a brilliant and famous person who is repeatedly overwhelmed by a wave of narcissism, selfishness and alcoholism? You create miracles, and then you stumble over your own self-confidence.

When your world is on the verge of death. When everything you love is about to disappear into oblivion. When you have only one option to save your planet, are you ready to make that choice and sacrifice your freedom?

For this hero, Death is beautiful. Literally. He is ready to lay the whole world at her feet. He is ready to extinguish the stars for the sake of her gaze. And may the whole universe burn.

A character that was created as a plagiarist copycat. Where did this path lead him? Injuries, hallucinations, and mental disorders. You never know who you'll wake up to in the morning.

There is no past. Weapon in hand, target ahead-no choice, no doubt. The order is given, the order is executed. Were you thinking of living a different life, Agent Romanoff?

Stories are known for split personalities and dualities. But this one is truly the saddest of the saddest. The once mighty and beloved hero sacrificed himself to overcome the Darkness within himself.

A man who stands up even when everything is broken and there is no hope. He gets up because he has to. He gets up because there's no one else. Who, if not him? He is blind, but he sees at the root.

Scary experiment: Give a girl incredible strength. Give her loved ones. And then take them away. And try to stop her from getting hers back. And you will see suffering. And you will see what the world can be like.

There is nothing more sincere than love for the motherland. Yes, Captain? The frozen years, the lost life, the struggle, the knives in the back - all for the sake of the country. Deadly patriotism. All for the sake of the state, which has betrayed you more than once.

The man who became a scientist. The man who created the weapon. The man who defeated the hero. A man who has realized the truth. The man who was wrong.

A school scumbag who went to war to defend his homeland and lost his legs. A bully who became a hero. Everyone who has the willpower deserves a second chance.

I don't remember what I did last summer. Destruction, death, tears, laughter? I see him in the mirror every day, and he whispers to me, he doesn't shut up, he's stronger...

The king of second chances. You lost your job, your love, your life. You're constantly being deprived of something. Loser. You even decided to become a hero. But even this is difficult for you. The exile merged with the exile.

Reed comes out of his lab, greets Johnny and Ben, kisses Susan, and he's happy. But this is a different universe. It's not like that here. Here, the smartest man was rejected. Rejected by the whole world.

According to Machiavelli's precepts, the sovereign should first of all think about his people. Even when you have to say no to the whole world. The ruler must bear the burden of responsibilities and difficult decisions.

Magic, experimentation, the smartest of the smartest: we began to forget who the "hero" was. The heroes seal the wounds with a Band-Aid. The characters drink coffee in the morning and take the subway. Heroes really don't wear cloaks.

You can't even imagine what the Greatest magician of the Earth goes to every day for its safety. Terrifying predictions? Deals with demons? Multiple deaths? Stephen will do anything, because it's his responsibility.

Woe from wit: When two worlds are destined to collide, only the smartest will be able to come up with salvation and implement it. Even if no one asks or understands him.

He opens his eyes and sees blood on his hands. There's a metallic taste in my mouth. Pupils are dilated. He didn't want that. He's not a villain. But he's very hungry.

What happens if every third person gets superpowers? Correctly: chaos, arbitrariness, random tragedies. And what should a person do who has lost a loved one through the fault of another "hero"? Hate

Everyone loves Deadpool. Everyone loves his humor and character. But no one wants to get a disfigured body, mental illness, and dirty work. He just wanted to live and love.

They'll never understand you. They will not understand someone who has survived the death of the cosmos itself. They will not understand someone who is forced to destroy just to live.

Study, work, money, success, well-being. But not everyone is destined to do this. Hobie learned the hard truth of life for himself - to fight. To fight to achieve at least something. Even if the path is dirty.