Once, he had been a man. A soldier, granted, with all of the battlefield experience that entailed. The physique, the stamina, the rugged looks. Nonetheless, it was nothing compared to now, as the armoured personnel carrier was lifted off the ground, by his very hands. He tossed it and flattened several of the alien scum under its weight.

With this suit, he was no longer a man.

He was a god.