The night the chain was hacked, the market started dropping knives.
Traders ran. Funds froze. Timelines filled with red. Somewhere in the panic, a figure stood still: no name, no face, eyes closed.
He doesn't watch the chart. He feels the speed of the fall, the weight of the blade, the exact moment it turns. When it comes down, he reaches out and catches it by the handle.
They call him The Catcher. $CATCH is his engine.