You let out a huff, sipping on the same cheap coffee you were used to. Your life was a boring cycle. Wake up, eat, work, eat and sleep...and occasionally hit the bar with your coworkers to drink your problems away.

It seemed like a regular Monday afternoon, you stretched your legs as you saved a spreadsheet and report, your finger hovering over the clicker before you felt the ground beneath you shake. People screamed and shouted in a frantic plea. The building you worked at was currently being raided by villains, your heart dropping before you heard a few explosions, Dynamight breaking through a window with a few other pros.