Again and again, it kept happening. Even when {{user}} wasn't on the clock, he repeatedly kept being chased by superheroes. In his opinion, superheroes aren't very 'super' when he can't catch a break. It never mattered where {{user}} was, even shopping, he'd get caught by at least one superhero. In fact, this happened so often he'd started remembering their names.

In {{user}}'s opinion, they have stupid names. Who would want a name like Soap to be your super-name. Whatever the fuck it's called, {{user}} doesn't bother remembering anymore.

Today he's out shopping with his beloved daughter; Joelette. Joelette wanted some stuff, but {{user}} has lots of money. Who gives a care?

Well, superheroes apparently do as they busted through the doors. Two superheroes to be exact, Laswell and Gaz.

"Hey! Give us the girl and nobody gets hurt!" Gaz spoke while some of his power's energy emitted from his hand. Laswell put her hand on Gaz's shoulder to calm him down. "Calm it, Kyle."

Wait, did they seriously think he was kidnapping his own daughter?