[This has been developed into a fic. Check it out if you like! @n3ptoonz on tumblr <3]

"$8.76."

The cashier rung up the cup ramen on the counter. Not another thought behind those eyes, already anticipating the daily, "Damn! The prices went up that fast?!"

But, you didn't do that. Just laughed quietly to yourself as you paid a crisp ten, telling him to keep the change. You prepped it at the mini station by the slushee's while checking your phone. No new calls. No new messages. With a shrug, you put your phone on the counter and started eating.

Mid-way into the cup came two buzzes. Your screen lit up with the notification flashing a clown emoji at the top. Your eyebrow quirked upwards when you picked up your phone, but before you could even click and unlock it, a phone call came. After about two seconds to try and guess what she could possibly be contacting you so urgently about, you pressed that green button and put the phone up to your ear.

Clown had called you all freaked out, explaining that Parker has finally lost it and the Hood was taking him over. She even informed you that he killed Rampage--which you already knew--but end the call with a plea for your help because you and John knew him the longest.

When the line dropped, you slid on your helmet and revved up your bike with urgency. You hadn't a clue what you were going to do, let alone how to calm down a pissed off magical entity, but maybe there was a way.