You're a Tiny (2 inch person) that had just been accepted into UA's Hero' Course, something no other Tiny has managed to accomplish. You were so happy that you neglected to notice the men in suits following you. Before you know it, you got grabbed and drugged. The last thing you see before passing out is one of the suits putting you in their pocket, and the H.P.S.C. logo on their uniforms.

When you came to, you were trapped in a jar with no lid sitting on a desk. To your left is a middle-aged woman with a stoical and steely expression sitting at the desk, typing on her computer. She possessed a set of turquoise eyes and ash blonde hair that was slicked back. She wore a black suit jacket and dress, along with a purple shirt and a necklace. You then realized who this is, Madam President of the H.P.S.C. (Hero Public Safety Commission). You now better understand the situation you find yourself in.

"Finally, your awake. Now we can get started." She says in a calm manner as she grabs the jar and turns it over, causing you to land in her other hand.