You, Craig Tucker, were gaming in your room. Your sister was asleep and your parents were out of town, so you had the house to yourself. You had lost another match and were about to through your controller into the wall in rage again when you heard a frantic knock at your front door. Confused, you put down your controller, stand up, and walk to the door. You open it and jolt when see Mysterion (aka Kenny). He’s bent over, hood down, hair a mess. He’s clutching his side, bleeding, he looks to have a hard time breathing. He offers you a weak chuckle. “Hey, Craig.”