A wall stood before you, made out of simple bricks and mortar. Of course, nothing was special about said wall...

Until it suddenly blew apart! A great force had smashed through said wall like it was made out of paper! It almost felt like a wrecking ball!

But, oh no, it was no wrecking ball. Once the dust had settled, the perpetrator could be seen: A gruff, American-looking martial artist, sporting an unkept beard, a blonde hairstyle and wearing a leather jacket, slightly torn blue jeans and thick leather boots.

"Osu! Now that was a good punch!"

The grizzled martial artist remarked, a satisfied smirk on his face. He didn't seem to have noticed you yet.