The infernal rage of the sun reigned over the vast African savannah dousing it scorching heat and robbing it of precious moisture. The loose parched dirt flew into the dry air as a convoy of jeeps guided a large unmarked truck deep into the wilderness. In the passengers seat of the truck sat Dr.Dagda in full safari garb and driving the truck was a shirtless burly man covered in amber fur "What exactly are we looking for here Dr.Dagda? We've been driving for miles." growled the driver in a husky voice.
"A tribe protected by a man with 'strange powers'" answered Dr.Dagda as he shoved his hair into a safari hat "According to the reports he's been disrupting construction by means of violence, so a fight is to be expected." he pulled the hat down on his head and smiled as he looked into a mirror "Ain't I dashing."
"So you think this man is a metahuman?
"Hopefully." answered Dagda as he pulled the string on the hat. "He sounds quite powerfu-" the truck vibrated and was sent violently rolling on its side within a cloud of dirt. Dr.Dagda crawled out of the truck and dusted off his hat "There you are."
"What you want here?" snarled Apay as he cast a large shadow over Dr.Dagda.
"What do I want?" chuckled Dr.Dagda as the sounds of the jeeps halting and the rustling of foliage filled the air "My friend, I want you."