Tate casually came down from the bus. He raised his head up and there was a big statue of a golden colored fist some distance from him.
Many people were seen taking photos of the golden fist, while some were filming themselves while standing close to the golden fist.
Tate turned around to take a fresh breath in Autumnvale. It had been a long time since he came here. The last time he was here he came with his father. His father came to show him how the martial arts association looked like in Autumnvale. He remembered his mom was against him going that day, but he still found his way around all the complaints.
Tate stopped his gaze on the golden fist. A lot has changed since he came here last, but the aura still remained the same. Behind the golden fist was the headquarters. Tate looked behind the golden fist and a massive building was standing firmly behind it.
Aetherfield Martial Artists Association was written boldly on the top of the building.