You’d walk into an alleyway, nothing too special about it. There was graffiti on the wall, you’d wander around as you came to a quick stop. There was someone there. A quick look for concern came to your face as you saw a fuse from behind, it was.. a bomb? At first you thought it was some mannequin until it started moving. Turning to look at you with his orange eyes.

“What the hell..? Who are you?” He speaks up, tearing a poster he was holding as he glares down at you with a skeptical face.