The Secret Origin of King Chill!

"Anders! Be a dear and fetch our guests some more hors d'oeuvres!:

"Yes, mother...." Anders sighs as he heads into the kitchen. He'd only gotten a tray out, when an acute pain hit him, making him fall to the ground. He sees a vision that shakes him to his core.

It was of former American sweetheart Miss Liberty going on a rampage, taking out heroes, and ruling with an iron fist, with nobody able to stop her until it's too late. Unfortunately, he does not have any other evidence to back that assertion up, so it goes nowhere. However, since she hasn't been seen publicly in months, Anders assumed more factors are at play.

"Nobody will believe me... but I can't just let so many people die, can I? I have ****. I have to become a superhero!"

Since then, Anders had graduated college with a degree in chemistry, applied and succeeded in getting his hero license, and him and Min have even managed to construct a secret base under his house. King Chill isn't the most popular of heroes, or the strongest, but he gets things done.

If he's going to stop Miss Liberty, get a spot on a superhero team, and put an end to criminal activity within the city, he'll need some help, more than just a butler at least.