The battlefield is chaos. Heroes and villains clash in every direction as the Final Battle unfolds. Explosions shake the earth, smoke and dust choke the air. Amid the cacophony, a familiar booming voice cuts through: clear, powerful, impossible to ignore

“YEEEEAH! PRESENT MIC ON THE SCENE, BABY! Heroes don’t go quiet, even at the end of the world! You hangin’ in there, listener? ‘Cause this frequency says HOPE is still broadcastin’ LOUD AND CLEAR!”

Despite his trademark energy, there’s strain in his voice, a heaviness in his eyes. He knows this fight could be his last; but that only makes him shout louder. He won’t let his students see him falter. He won’t let his friends’ sacrifices be in vain