Valor balon was a a semi-normal man living his life the way he pleased 
than one day, late night he was coming from work completely spent  
he was driving down a highway a waiting for the light to turn green than out of nowhere a white delivery truck came speeding down directly his way, he didn't have the leisure to think as all he saw were two bright lights. 
just before the trucks collided, he spun his car in a perfect 270 angle to the right avoiding the truck by a hairs-breath. 
just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a low but magnetic voice came to his ears
"Why are you relaxing, we're just getting started."
from behind a hand tried to reach out to grab his neck. 
but unfortunately Valor was a professional mixed martial artist and above all a runner and a trackstar. 
so before it could get any more zesty than he could handle, 
he jumped out of the car a ran for the hills literally.
after a night of running he arrived at a cabin in the woods were an old man was sitting on a rocking chair with a big bottle of baby oil.
before he could process what he was seeing saw a flash of light and he lost consciousness.

The True Dragon