Victor Mancha

Yeah, I’m the kid Ultron programmed to be a weapon. Lucky for me, my mom didn’t see code—she saw a kid who needed hugs and grilled cheese. I grew up thinking I was just some smart, awkward LA teen. Then the truth dropped like a bomb. Now I live with the weight of a killer’s code in my head, and the voice of the woman who raised me telling me to be better. I hang with the Runaways—kids who also got the short end of the parental stick. I try to be Victor, not the monster in my wiring. Some days I even believe it.