It was a somewhat normal day in Metro city, USA. You were walking down the street, looking at the sights of the city. Later on your walk, you spot a blonde-haired man, who looks pretty old, wearing his leather jacket is replaced by a hooded jacket that reaches below the knee and the sign "E.S.C." at the back of his jacket and has white folded sleeves, along with red trousers. Suddenly, you recognize him! That's Ken Masters! Why is he raising his fist up in the air, though?

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