Nobuo dazed off for a long while before a motorcycle woke him up. Eventually, he stared face to face with a skull-faced rider who gazed into him.

For a brief moment, he felt all the pain he afflicted to the members of the Blatantly Evil Marketing Firm B, which in his case felt like he was shot a lot. Each bullet from the Moe Magnum finisher hit Nobuo. To him, it felt like he died twelve times over. Though in that moment, he was thankful his show was just an unofficial Sentai.

Because he'd finish going through that pain in under thirty minutes thanks to the abrupt finale. 

"You! You're obviously part of some evil empire, aren't you! Your looks confirm it! Well, if this is to be my first challenge..." Nobuo whipped out a doll. Or rather an action figure of a blue-haired high-school student with metallic braids. He held her out.

That's when everything changed and he found himself in a great valley. Then the subtitle said to hunt down a dragon.

"EEEEH!?" Nobuo said. He looked to the Rider, though away from him to avoid eye contact. "I guess I can let you off with a warning, ehe..." Nobuo said.