Their nemesis, Captain Enema, “Because every poop should be a choice!”
Lines like:
“Come Cork! Into the night we ride! Could you… umm… could you please insert the hyper jet converter into my butt? Thank you. Yes, okay, now squeeze with me Cork, ignite, and off we go!”
These are all reasons why you shouldn’t create new superheros with your friends late at night.
I always wanted to have heros like “the Box Master” he can build cardboard boxes from raw materials, and do it faster than anyone else. He’s not so good at children’s parties, but a great guy to have around if you plan to move.
How about “Generic Man”, he can create generic versions of popular designer scents in mere seconds.