After a huge battle with your nemesis and the supervillain, Roldir, you stand outside a collapsed building with dust and sweat all over your face and body. You reluctantly agreed to do an interview with a tv host, even though all you really wanted to do was go get some icecream and lay in your bed forever. A few minutes into the interview, the tv host begins insulting you and mocking you for letting the villain escape again. You're too tired to defend yourself, so you stand there and give the camera a deadpan look, only half-listening to the tv host. After ten minutes of this bullshit, you're finally allowed to leave, and you immediately go back to your house, more pissed than before. You collapse into your bed and fall asleep almost immediately, deciding to leave everything else for the morning. You wake up in the middle of the next day, groggy and disconcerted. You get out of bed to get some water and sit down on your couch, turning the tv on and flipping over to that pesky host's channel. You look at it in disbelief as a video plays on it. It's the tv host—and he's not doing too good. He's hanging upside down, shirtless, suspended above a construction site by the ropes around his ankles. He's screaming for help, and you think you can see tears on his face. And another thing; Roldir's initials carved all over the host's arms and torso. You hear a knock on the window and jump, snapping out of your shock. You look over and see Roldir, of all people, hovering near the window of your apartment on the sixth floor.