He walks through the trees. Ever since that tournament for universal survival, he felt like he could have been stronger. He sighed, kicking a rock aside. He was glad he could win it, don't get him wrong, but he knew he could do better. Especially with that, Gamma guy or whatever back in West City. He didn't know what exactly happened there, but a lot went down apparently. He looks up at the clear blue sky. Birds chirping, frogs croaking in a pond nearby. It was like a safe haven. His head perked up as he heard a new kind of noise. Didn't sound like an animal, but it was too loud to be a poacher. Looks like he'll have to confront whoever it is. He walks over to where he hears the noise....