[center][h2][color=#819C8B]Masamune Gō[/color][/h2]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OTzdpMbGHww][sup]Wake Up!! The Hero![/sup][/url][/center]

Fate was a funny thing. 

When you wanted something, desired it so badly, that nothing else seemed to matter. You wouldn't get it. It would forever remain out of reach, no matter how hard you fought and struggled. Indeed, struggling was futile, because fate would never give you what you want, nor would it allow you to simply take it. Yet the moment you move on, decide that there is something else you were meant to do with your life, fate comes crashing in once more, offering a ticket to the life you had long since moved past. 

Like a damn tsundere.

It really was frustrating for the young man. All his life he had dreamed about being a hero, only to learn that such a path wasn't about to bring him any sort of happiness, yet here he was finally being granted that path. It was a dumb joke really, a prank that had gone too far. Yet here he was, getting distracted during his training as he watched his hand disappear. Gō still wasn't sure if he should be ecstatic, or just irked. The inner child in him was still screaming in ecstasy that his moment to be a hero had finally arrived, but that wizened lawyer was urging him to wake up and continue along a path that could truly help others. So the young man engaged in the one activity that always brought clarity when he was confused. 

He trained. 

As of now, his hand was phasing in and out of reality as he jumped over the rope that appeared to swing in empty space. Normally he would be running right now, but he'd pushed his entire training regime a good two hours early because the professor wanted to see him. Yet the running from earlier had brought a little clarity, as had his footwork drills and the punching bag and now finally the jump rope. Perhaps there was still a reason why he had only gotten his powers just now. After all, contrary to what he might have thought at the time, he wasn't ready to have powers until now. As a kid he had been reckless, but now he had a cool enough head on his shoulders to realize when and where it was smart to butt in. 

In fact, as far as Gō was concerned, maybe he was just supposed to look after his younger peers to make sure they didn't wind up too hurt. If years of watching Toku had taught him anything, a hero's job came in many forms, and sometimes that just meant looking after the younger heroes. Plus he could turn invisible now and that was pretty damn cool. It wasn't just everyday that you woke up with the ability to make your hand disappear. It really was like being in one of the many shows he enjoyed everyday. It'd be a pointless lie to claim that he wasn't excited about the entire situation. Although he realized that such excitment did need to be tempered somewhat, if he wanted to be a part of the cure that is. 

A sudden alarm however was enough to send Gō's mind right out of his routine. Jump rope set aside, the young man quickly grabbed his phone off the counter as he made his way to the lockers. With a quick change of clothes and a jacket slung over the shoulder, the boxer was off jogging towards the lab of one Dr. Rorhbach. Truth be told, his mind still hadn't reached a real decision, but there would be time enough to worry about his purpose as a hero later, right now he just needed to keep his eyes focused on the task at hand. He wanted to help people after all, and now he had a shot at doing just that. Wasting time on the details would just be a detriment to those who needed his help.

In other words:

[i][color=819C8B]Let's Gō![/color][/i]

A grin was still present, when Masamune Gō entered the room with the others. To his delight, there was already someone who needed saving. 

"[color=819C8B]Evening Professor, need any help in the kitchen?[/color]"