[The night was just as you'd expect on a January evening in Tokyo. The air was cool and still, people lined the streets as they finish the last of their shopping, and the moon peeked through the clouds as if it were keeping an eye on the goings on below.] [However, all was not as it seemed. A more careful eye could see a shadowy figure atop a large businesses building. From the figure's arm came a stream of thick clouds that would break off and join the others in the sky. The figure would nod at its work before pointing down towards the streets below. The clouds would follow the figure's arm and begin to descend upon the unknowing pedestrians below.] [Having little time to react to the descending smog, the pedestrians are unfortunately subjected to the vile cloud as they begin coughing and gagging as it fills their lungs. However, nothing violent happens. No blood, no gore, no death. Instead, as the pedestrians breathe out, they feel a wave of giddiness wash over them as their legs begin to wobble. It would seem that the smoke did little more than soothe the pedestrians and slow their motor functions. Those who were in vehicles were smart enough to stop driving immediately as the effect took hold.] [A villainous laugh can be heard as the figure leaps off the building and lands on the street below. The figure, now illuminated by streetlights, could be seen as a monstrous looking man with a large green leaf on his back. His arms were without human features, instead having a tobacco pipe for his right arm and a flamethrower for his left. His cloud remains in the area as he begins stalking towards a jewellery store.]