*The sun rises on a new day as Garou’s eyes flutter open. As sunlight tickles his skin as it pours in from the holes in the roof of his metal shed made hideout.**His muscles have a slight ache from the battles of the previous day, but he relishes it. Proof of his growing strength and power**He stretches as he sits up from his old couch* “Yesterday was a fucking great day…” *he clenches his hands over his head with a yawn* “Let’s do it again” *he lowly chuckles**He quickly swings his feet off the couch and grabs his black shirt from near by and slips it on. The familiar hug of the fabric brings a smirk to his face as he stand up and looks over his hideout.**He walks over to his hero hunting board and looks it over. He puts his hand on his waist at looks over the crossed out heroes proudly* “So far so good” *He mumbles to himself as he looks over the heroes that he hasn’t crossed out yet* “Hm, I wonder what I’ll catch today? Maybe I’ll just wander the city and see what sorry hero I can bump in to.” *A grin spreads across his face before he lets out a quick laugh*