Arcadia City, 2144 AD
Henry stood face to face with a mysterious figure, their suits a stark contrast to each other. Henry's white and gold suit gleamed in the sunlight, while the other figure's black and purple suit seemed to absorb the light around them. A mask covered the figure's face, making it impossible for Henry to discern their identity.
"You're quite the legend, Henry Myers," the figure said in a low, gravelly voice. "I've heard a lot about you."
Henry's eyes narrowed. "Who are you? And why have you been going around, pretending to be me?" he asked sharply.
The figure chuckled. "I'm someone who's been watching you. Someone who truly admires you. Someone… who's been waiting for the perfect moment to strike."
Henry's grip on his fists tightened. "What do you want?"
The figure chuckled, their mask glinting in the light. "I want to see how fast you really are."
Then….
WHOOSH!
