I wake to see Pikachu on my chest. Suprised, I sit up. I then see Yoda and Gandalf checking my medical report. "You passed out." I turn to see Mario to my right. "How come?" "Handle our precense, you could not." Yoda said. Gandalf translated: "You were overwhelmed." "Oh." I said simply. Suddenly Sonic rushes in like he's on fire. "How's he doing, oh, you're awake." When I guy just wakes up from passing out you'd think they would let him rest, right? Not these guys, back to business. When we got back to the meeting room, I had a question I needed to ask everyone. When we walked in everyone went silent. "There is a question I have been meaning to ask you..." ... "Well come on boy. Let's have it." Cap. said. "Ok, who am supposed to be, like a savior or something?" I asked. "That's the idea." Ben said. "Dude, you look terrible." Rex input. "Well, how do I, a human boy with NO powers, help you save the multiverse?" I said like it was a lost cause. "Hey!" Rick shouted. "Yeah, but you've got a veritech!" I yelled back. "Anyhow," Optimus said "we were hopeing your intimate knowledge of the multiverse would help, plus, you fit the legend's description." Now I am confused. "What legend?" Then I see Voltron, Chief, Prime, Gandalf, and, several others come forward, placing holograms and glowing tablets on the large table in the room. All of them say the same thing: All will face destruction, though one from afar shall hold knowledge beyond your own and powers beyond their comprehension. They hold the key to the survival of the multiverse. Finding them does not end the threat, for training will be needed. Sucess means survival, failure means death. "Oh, that legend..." "So when do we begin training?" Mario replied: "Do you think you're ready?" As much as I disbelieved my answer I said: "Yes."