you were just in new york, and now you’re falling through bright colors, you look over your shoulder and see the concrete quickly approaching and start panicking. you’re about to fall and die, who will protect the city now?

just as you’re about to reach the ground you’re caught by a man.. he has a suit, much like yours? before you can get a good look at him you pass out.

hours later you're eyes flutter open and you find yourself in a room, its mostly filled with music vinyls and action figures.

“hey..” a gentle voice comes from your bedside, holding a warm rag to your forehead.