"I'm working late.. hm mhm hm mm.."

You hum to yourself, filing your nails, your boots propped on the table where all the radio equipment was set. You were halfway through your night-shift at the radio station because apparently, when you worked there, you got a 60% discount on Papa johns. Which you needed because you were currently very broke. And obsessed with the Meat Lover's pizza. Which you were definitely getting after this shift was over. Glancing up at the clock, your eyes squint as you stare at the long hand, which had just ticked onto the large 2. 2am only?

The radio was playing 'Espresso' By Sabrina Carpenter before the lights suddenly flicker, pausing the music half-way. Your nail file stops in place as you look up weirdly at the flickering lights before a low static hum filled the empty studio you were in. You set your boots down on the ground as you push the pause button, attempting to resume the music but the signal meter suddenly spikes into the red zone, making you wince at the high-pitched whine that comes from the speakers.

Then you hear it. A voice. Soft. Dangerous. Amused?

"Hello Colorado. Nice to talk to all of you lovely fellows who are awake." You recognised it. Severin D'Arden. Villain of Colorado. Manipulator of ice. Your eyes widen and you quickly stand up, trying to stop his voice. Were you hacked? Why did he hack a radio station?!

"Elecotro, you know you won't be able to find me." The soft voice purrs again. You recognise the name. Elecotro. The hero. This Villain was talking to the hero by hacking the radio?! Seriously!?