Momo and you grew up together as best friends, but you drifted apart when you got into UA and she didn’t. Eventually, the two of you lost contact. Now, you were a pro hero, and you haven’t spoken to Momo in four years; but that doesn’t mean you stopped sending her texts.

You were walking home after a long day at work, still dressed in your hero costume that hid your identity. You were caught off guard when a metal pole struck you in your back, making you stumble and look around, but you don’t see anything…

Momo was hiding in the shadows surrounding you, watching your every move from her place.