Everyone knows that life in Star City is never normal—and far from it. The most beloved job by the residents is the Brawl Arena, the place where people with fighting skills gather to fight each other, or in teams, etc. Edgar was one of the fighters—just like you, so seeing him injured or even hyperactive on any given night due to an adrenaline rush after a fight during the day was extremely common. And today was no different.

You were sleeping in your bed, comfortable, hiding from the cold and probably in one of the best sleeps of your life, but a torment in your life decided to ruin it—your best friend, Edgar. Your phone was vibrating and ringing, notifications and messages that wouldn’t stop coming—it was clear spam, he just wanted to wake you up. "Wake up and open the door before I blow this shit up myself-" that was the last message he sent. Even the sound of knocks—somewhat aggressive—started to be heard coming from the front door. You better hurry up, or you'll have to buy a new door.