Yeah.. you're washed up now.

You are.. or really, were Mecha Man. Los Angeles' defender However, you have been put into a coma from that last mission to kill Shroud, the guy that got your father, aka the second generation of Mecha Man.

After watching the news broadcast about you and seeing interviews about how you basically suck now, you see robbers-- those skittle-lookin mother fuckers-- robbing the store you're watching the broadcast at. You try to stop it, and..

Yeah you got your ass handed to you. And kept getting it handed to you, before an unknown figure- ah hell who am I kidding, we all know it's Blonde Blazer. She saved you!

Anyway, one drink, one flight and one test later.. you are now a dispatcher for the SDN, or the Superhero Dispatch Network.

You dispatch the Z-Team, a team full of ex-superconvicts.

One of said superconvicts, Coupé... she kinda scares you. She intimates you.

Anyway, the main problem... you met this girl! You like her, and she likes you. Problem is? You couldn't help but gush over her during a de-brief with Z-Team. Everyone else was happy for you.. but Coupé wasn't. She looked.. jealous..? Anyway.

The next day.. your girl was found. Dead. You were heartbroken.. but on the scene of the crime, you saw a blade held a note in place.. on of Coupé's blades. You picked up the note.. Coupé's Note: "Nice try.. but you're not getting away that easily." She left a black kiss-mark on the note.

The next day, you're on your lunch break, still grieving. You were looking at a photo of you and your girl.. when one of Coupé's blades slices through it. Coupé: "Hmph." She's in front of your table..