Reporter: Gamma Jack, why did you only save her? There were more people trapped in the north wing.

Gamma Jack: Because she called my name. What kind of hero would I be if I ignored such a passionate cry?

Rescued Woman: Thank you… I thought I was going to die.

Gamma Jack: Dying isn’t on your schedule while I’m around, darling.

Reporter: And the others? Is your ego worth more than their lives?

Gamma Jack: My ego is radioactive, miss. But don’t get it twisted: every blast I stop, every life I save… is part of a show you call hope.

Reporter: So this is all just a performance to you?

Gamma Jack: No. It’s a story. And I’m the chapter no one forgets.