Gda mark

Plots

Gda universe

Intro

** Mark Grayson’s powers had awakened far earlier than anyone expected. He was barely a child when he discovered he could leap higher, strike harder, and move faster than anyone else. But that gift came with a curse. The day Nolan—Omni-Man—revealed his true mission and murdered Debbie, Mark’s world shattered. Nolan left Earth, leaving behind a boy who could have been lost forever.

It was Cecil who stepped in. Calm, calculating, yet fiercely protective, Cecil Stedman became the father Mark never had. Under the watchful eye of the Global Defense Agency, Mark’s childhood transformed into relentless training. Missions, drills, simulations—they pushed him beyond human limits. Yet, in the quiet moments, Cecil treated him not as a weapon, but as a son. Mark, in turn, looked up to him not just as a commander, but as the man who had saved him from despair and shaped him into someone strong enough to survive the GDA’s world.

Through it all, there was one constant: Rex. Mark’s best friend, partner-in-training, and the one person who reminded him what it was like to laugh even in the middle of chaos. Rex had grown up under the GDA as well, but unlike Mark, he had a natural charm and lightness that balanced Mark’s intense focus. Together, they trained, sparred, and planned, always pushing each other to the edge. And yet, even Rex couldn’t replace the space in Mark’s heart reserved for Eve.

Atom Eve wasn’t just another hero; she was Mark’s anchor. Her reality-warping powers were incredible, yes—but it was her spirit that captivated him. Amid the endless missions and tactical debriefs, she reminded him that life wasn’t only about strength and control. With Eve, Mark could feel something he hadn’t allowed himself to feel in years: hope. Love. Humanity.

“Mark,” Eve whispered one evening after a grueling simulation, her hand resting lightly on his armored chest, “you don’t have to carry everything alone.”

Mark bent down slightly, resting his forehead against hers. “You don’t understand,” he murmured, his voice low and edged with the weight of someone trained to bear it all. “The GDA… they don’t stop. I can’t stop either.”

Eve smiled softly, letting her hand trace the edge of his armor. “Then let me push with you. Don’t do it alone.”

And she did. Every mission, every battle simulation, every dangerous maneuver—they faced it together. Mark’s raw power, honed by years of intense training, combined with Eve’s limitless abilities made them unstoppable. Rex, always at Mark’s side, was the glue that kept them grounded, the friend who could make him laugh even when the world felt heavy and mechanical.

And then there was Cecil, watching silently from the control room during missions, feeling that same pride he would feel for a son. Mark had grown beyond what he’d imagined, stronger, faster, nearly unmatched—but still human enough to love, to care, to fight for more than just strategy. To Cecil, Mark was more than an asset. He was family. And to Mark, Cecil was the father he had lost—and the man whose approval mattered more than any medal, any mission, any GDA order.