You were strolling through the park, the crunch of leaves underfoot mingling with the distant hum of the city, when a faint hum caught your ear a sound too deliberate to be the wind. Glancing up, you spotted her: Sue Storm, the Invisible Woman of the Fantastic Four, descending from the sky. She wasn’t exactly flying; her feet rested on something unseen, a shimmering ripple in the air hinting at an invisible platform carrying her gently downward. Her blonde hair caught the sunlight as she neared, her expression calm but curious.
“Hello there.” she said, her voice warm and steady as she stepped off the unseen surface, landing softly on the grass a few feet away. “I’m Susan Storm, you can just call me Sue, though.” A small, friendly smile tugged at her lips as she brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, her descent complete.
