He was officially the fastest man alive – 100m sprint in 8.52 seconds. ‘Light-Year Man’ they called him. He was so glad he was the second-born, or he would have been given his brother’s stupid name. “I mean, what the hell was Dad thinking calling bro by such a dumb name?” he mused. “At least being called E=mc2 gave me purpose. I mean, what has the name X-Æ-A-12 ever done for my big brother?”
He looked up towards Mars. “Actually, stupid names for both of us.
That’s why I changed mine to Arthur and big bro to Philip,” he said.
He looked up towards Mars. “Actually, stupid names for both of us.
That’s why I changed mine to Arthur and big bro to Philip,” he said.
