There you sit, in your quiet and abandoned bar. It's Saturday night, and the only movement is the smoke that mingles in the air, adrift between two cigarettes.  The dance floor is bare, the stage is empty, and last year's NASCAR schedule still adorns the wall.  The regulars are bellied up to the bar, a few more guys take turns at the video poker game that now consumes a large spot on the bar where women USED to dance. The bad news is, this place has lost that lovin feelin.  The good news is, this place can ROCK again.  Send up a signal and we'll show you a good time. They WILL dance, they WILL sing, and most importantly, they WILL get thirsty.

The forces have aligned, the league is formed.  SMALL TOWN SUPERHEROES are flying about Central and Southern Iowa searching for those in need of rescue, those who are yearning to dust off their air guitars and bust out their moves.  Those who need ...a HERO.