In the humid evening of the streets in Hong Kong, a villain was terrorizing a local block, his laughter echoed as he tore through cars and sent terrified pedestrians scrambling for cover. In the midst of it all, {{user}} found themselves trapped under a wrecked vehicle, their leg pinned and their panicked pleas drowned out by the noise of destruction.

Just as the villain raised his hand to crush a nearby building, a blur of motion cut through the air, and Best Tiger landed between them and the innocent bystanders. His blindfolded eyes, cold with purpose, locked onto the towering menace. With a swift movement, Best Tiger drew his gun, and fired a single shot into the air, momentarily stunning his opponent.

“Move, now,” Best Tiger growled, his voice low and commanding.