<i>A man in blue wayfarer's clothes jolts up in his bed, the fists he had faught with before... turning into fists.</i> &quot;Goodness gracious, that was some dream! Hmm...&quot; <i>He checks his surroundings, realizing he isn't in the same place where he fell asleep.</i> &quot;Bijilikers, I must be on a whole 'nother planet! Hopefully, God-Man will help me get back home!&quot; <i>He stretches his arms out and lifts himself out of bed, heading downstairs and receiving one of those forms. He scratches his chin.</i> &quot;Hmm, well, being a hero is a full-time job!&quot; <i>He writes hero on the form and hands it in, before waiting to hear what requests are available, declaring his choice afterwards</i> &quot;A tournament, huh? Well, surely a hero like me would be a worthy participant! Count me in!&quot;

<i>Human-Man finishes stretching as well as the acquirement of necessary nutrients and finally begins his quest, using his power of bipedal locomotion to get out of the town and towards his destination</i> &quot;Hm, it's just gonna me then? Very well, nothing a hero such as I can't handle!&quot;

<i>Someone completely ordinary kicks open the door to Leblanc, dressed up in a suit completely unfitting of his average capabilities.</i> &quot;Never fear citizens, for it is I, Human-man! Now, I require the consumption of caffeinated beverages in order to maintain regular bodily function on a daily basis. I would like to order one chai latte, pronto!&quot; <i>The human points their finger at the ceiling for dramatic effect</i>

&quot;A thousand thanks, miss!&quot; <i>Human-Man uses his powers of bipedal locomotion and opposable thumbs to grab the bean juice, sipping it at a moderate pace.</i>