[center][b][h3][color=ed1c24]Shinji Yazaki - "Sentinel"[/color][/h3][/b][/center]

[color=ed1c24]"Thank you."[/color] Shinji answers as a waitress delivers his coffee to the pick-up desk.

This cafe, The Daily Grind, was Shinji's favorite place to hunker down and relax. Just 37 minutes ago, he had witnessed a thief, going by the name "Black-Dragon", steal a purse from an innocent redhead woman. Hearing the scream of desperation, he quickly pursued the man who stolen said purse. It was a tough chase, with the thief pushing stuff in his way and attempted to loose Shinji through crowds of people, as well as hiding in an alley way, yet it was no use. Only when the boy secretly transformed into the hero Sentinel, was he finally able to catch up with him, ultimately knocking him out cold with a single metal punch at the back of the head. The hero was then able to retrieve the purse and gave it back to the redhead, who thanked him gratefully for his help. She even said she heard about Sentinel and in fact wanted an autograph. This was his first time being asked that believe it or not, but regardless he signed his initials on a photograph of him, and with a quick nod, he flew away into the sky.

Shinji takes a quick sip of his coffee as he recalls the events and how it unfolded through his mind. He was currently wearing [url=http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/ultra/images/f/f9/Sinjiro_Hayata.png/revision/latest?cb=20140318015209]a regular brown coat, with a tie and a white undershirt[/url]. Nothing too special really, and it's not necessary a disguise either. After all, he never showed his face when on hero duty, with the mask covering his entire face. Nobody, other then his own father, knows about his superhero identity... well, yet that is. Who knows, maybe one day he'll get caught with his mask down and be known through the whole city, or even the world, on who Sentinel really was. He'd be famous yes, but he didn't really want to be caught with the paparazzi all the time, taking pictures of him, wanting more autographs, questions, etc, etc. It wasn't the life he wanted to live, he says, at least not yet.

Regardless, he takes another sip of his coffee, as he looks outside the glass wall, watching regular civilians and cars go by. Everything seems pretty normal out there, with civilians going about their business and cars zooming by. It's just regular New Athens so far...