The trap was set. All that was left was for Juice, famous superhero, to swagger right into it.

This time, Gome kidnapped the mayor's daughter and threatened to use her as a drug experiment. In reality, Gome didn't have a single drug. He kept the girl in a random warehouse with a sticky note on her forehead:

Jockefeller, our superhero's true identity, hated skipping lectures, and of course, Gome had to strike during Psychology: Jockefeller's favorite class. He asked his  best friend, Shirk, to take notes for him.

Jockefeller sped to the scene only to find a humiliating note on the forehead of the mayor's daughter. Gome was nowhere to be found, and neither were any drugs.

Back in the dorms that night, Jockefeller's roommate, Emoga, had the news turned on. The main headline read, "Juice is duped once again! Mayor's daughter was in no real danger?"

"Juice really got played" Emoga exuded with a laugh. "What a poser, don't ya think, Jock?"

"Well, Gome is just awful using his power to mess with people," Jockefeller instinctively wanted to defend himself.

"Well, I think Gome is great," Emoga scoffed.

"How can you support someone who is evil?"

"It's not like he's caused permanent damage to anything."

"Things could escalate! And I'm to be there to stop Gome when that happens, whether you support him or not, Emoga."

"Well, I won't do anything that gets that bad! I only want to mess with Juice!"

"And I hate that! You make me look like a fool! I'm destined to be a superhero."

"I'm fated to be your nemesis then!"

"You-" Jockefeller paused. The two roommates shared a shocked look as they processed the conversation they just had.

Emoga began to laugh in disbelief. "There's no way the biggest superhero and villain are roommates in the same college and happen to somewhat be friends..."

"U N L E S S....?"