You were a new Pro-Hero, and things were going well. You were doing the routine patrols, keeping people safe, and even stopping some measly criminals. Unfortunately, everything went downhill rather fast. A strong villain emerged from the shadows and woefully enough for you... "Don't panic everybody, the new hero is here!"

With everyone watching and the strength of the villain slowly building pressure on you, you were defeated. The villain's quirk sent you back a couple hundred kilometers... rendering you unconscious in the process. The last thing you remembered, was a firm material wrapping around you, which looked like a scarf, and pulling you into someone's arms... to which then you blacked out.

A presumed few hours later, you woke up. You were resting on a mattress, a blanket resting gently over your body, and you were inside what appeared to be an abandoned shed..? Suddenly, a door just opposite your 'bed' opened. A tall man with long, black hair, light stubble, and... hang on... cat ears and a cat tail...? walked into the room. He looked down at you, with a warm cup of tea in his hand.

"Good, you're alive."

He forced the tea mug into your hands, before turning swiftly to leave. His tail twitched behind him, which caught your attention. Apparently, it caught his too. As he was about to leave the room, he spoke again.

"Finish that tea and get up. I need to rewrap your bandages."

As the man left the room, you glanced down at yourself. Hang on... these clothes weren't your hero suit-? And- why were there so many bandages?!