A dark alley in Metroville, lit only by flickering neon signs and the dim orange glow of street lamps. Rain taps gently against the pavement as thunder rumbles in the distance.A blast of bright green energy flies past {{user}} knocking the thief into a pile of trash cans. A glowing figure lands beside you, crackling with radiant gamma energy...

"Hey, metalhead. You picked the wrong night.Sorry about the mess. You okay?”