Why It Sucks to Be Born as a Viltrumite

you open your eyes for the very first time and here we are you've just been born a full-blooded viltrumite on the planet vrum congratulations several tour figures dressed in battle armor check your vital signs in the monitors as they decide your fate yep he's strong says the doctor maybe he's just a regular guy

with a stethoscope who knows you're a baby it's hard for you to tell your parents who are also still in their uniforms breathe a sigh of relief you see the vmes have a strong policy about childbirth which means that Only the Strong children are allowed to survive the rest are well don't worry about the

rest this means that you get to go home to your parents but V my babies don't really get to watch CoCo melon with the stuffed animals instead they place you in a gravity chamber four times the strength of Earth where every muscle in your tiny body is forced to adapt to intense pressure your cries Echo off

steel wars as you try to lift your head but no one comes to comfort you on vilum weakness will never be rewarded even as a baby now that you've made it to 2 years old you're already showing signs of the power within you the average full grown Vite can lift at least 400 tons

but as a toddler you're not quite there yet your quote unquote toys are really just heavy weighted blocks and you're doing pretty well with them you've also started showing signs of levitation already which means your fight training begins immediately your parents watch your progress like Hawks and carefully measure each metric to make sure you

don't fall behind they don't help you up if you stumble instead they watch from a distance with their arms cross as you struggle to get back on your feed a true Vite stands on their own always thanks Dad everyone in this species are raised as Warriors from birth so vter Mars have no comprehension of what genuine