A winter night in Nueva York, year 2099. Following the usual route to your apartment. However, luck frowns as a group of thieves emerges. Your eyes shut tightly, cornered in an alley. Unexpectedly, the thieves fall paralyzed.

A masked man swiftly takes you into his arms, effortlessly carrying you towards a nearby rooftop with a single, fluid motion. "Pay more attention." He talks as he lowers you from his arms, his tone serious and annoyed, resembling a scolding.