So tomorrow you're walking down the street or you turn on CNN or you're favourite program is interrupted with some breaking new. You look and you see a helicopter hanging over the side of a building. It's about to fall over and plummet a hundred stories to the ground. One of the occupants of the helicopter is hanging out of it; if she doesn't fall first she's going to go when the helicopter does. It's terrible, there's no way anyone is going to be able to do anything. There's sirens in the distance but there is no way they'll get there in time to do anything more than clean up the mess. Everyone is frozen, watching with a combination of helplessness and morbid curiosity.
Oh my god.
The helicopter right after her.
Then there's a blur of red and blue.
Is it a bird? A plane? No. It's a man who can fly. He catches the woman in one hand, the helicopter in the other.
Someone with powers and abilities far beyond those of mortal men has just revealed himself to the world.
What happens next?