A small group of people sit huddled around two tiny screens. Their fingers work frantically as they mash at hand-held keypads. Onlookers watch in anticipation as the two players face-off in a life or death battle royale to the finish. The game is Tetris, the players are seasoned and trained.

Suddenly, the game goes quiet. The lights go dim. As the small group looks at each other in bewilderment, asking what is going on, a hush comes over them. Looking back over their shoulders, they see that the double door to their lair is wide open. A fine mist is rolling in as a backlit figure stands, totally tough looking, in the doorway. Who is it? Nobody can tell - it's just a silhouette.

Slowly, the figure steps forward, and everyone realizes it's me and that that thing on my arm ... it's a Power Glove.