Amidst all the trash, an arm emerged from the enormous pile. With a distance of twelve centimeters, another arm appeared, digging its fingers into the surface of the trash heap, and a man began to climb out.
As he fully emerged from the trash pile, it became clear that he was a tall, naked man covered in scratches. His hair was blue, and his eyes had pupils shaped like waves.
"How boring. I've been waiting so long for an arm to find me that I ended up sleeping in the trash," Wasser said. As his vision became clear, he noticed that his clothes had torn in the attempt to escape from the trash heap. "This could cause problems."
"I'll have to borrow some clothes from someone," Wasser said, shaking his head.
"On second thought, that's not a good idea. I'll stay like this and unsettle the opponent with a naked man," Wasser began to tap his foot on the ground, contemplating all the possibilities.
