The trees in the forest shook in the wind in what looked a peaceful scene. The short man was sprinting through the foliage, jumping over trees and rocks and streams, trying to avoid the gang of Bandits that was chasing him. He could hear their yells and jeers from close behind. The short man decided it was time to get a small heads up on his pursuers. He reached into his dark green coat and pulled out a small golden hourglass. This hourglass was the last of all his power. He shut his eyes and concentrated, and time stopped around him. The sound of the Bandits stopped. Seizing the opportunity, the short man ran away.
Miles away, a huge, muscular man was sitting down. His Bandit henchmen stood around him, listening. The big man reached into his pocket and pulled out a bag of hardened grain. He threw it on the table in front of him and immediately the Bandits all fought over it, clamoring for just one morsel. Even one bite would make them much stronger, much faster than normal. They needed that edge. This is the story of the struggle between two personalities, radically different from each other, and the lengths they will go to to achieve their goals. This is a story with no black or white morality. This is the story of Lucky and Tony Tiger, two individuals who are fighting for what they believe in. Part of a balanced universe. Balanced.