Luna was done getting the elderly people loose from the ropes restraining them, and Albert hugged his granddaughter from behind. At first, Luna was scared because she thought it was a gunman that was probably hiding somewhere so he can kill Luna while she wasn't looking like a sniper or an assassin. She turned around and sighed in relief to see her Pop Pop was just hugging her as a reward.

"Sorry, pop pop." Luna said. "I thought toy were one of those armed baddies."

Albert made a small laugh and he replied: "don't worry about it. I'm sorry if I scared you a little back there. I just wanted to give you a hug for saving me and my girlfriend here." Then she gave him a second hug while she was facing him.

"Thanks, Pop pop. I couldn't let those guys hurt or kill you. I don't know what I would do if you got shot."

"Ah, you shouldn't worry about me, Luna. I'm not as young as I used to be, but it doesn't mean I am not tough as nails anymore. Nope, it will take a lot more than bullets to take me down. And besides, I still have a shotgun and my old chest plate with me. Oh! Don't tell nurse Sue. She will fill and kill me."

"Don't worry, Pop Pop. I won't tell her."

"I think you did wonderful out there, dearie." Said Myrtle, who gave her a rougher hug than Albert had given her. "You really saved us, Luna. I am so proud of you!"

"Ack! Thanks, gran-gran." Luna choked. "Can you please- ack! Let me go?"

"Whoops. Sorry, sweetie. You're not hurt, are you?"

"Nah, I'm good."

"What have you done?!" Said an angry voice. Luna looked and it was the tyrannical and stern nurse who runs the place: Nurse Sue, and she looked quite angry like a hippo charging at a rival Male in a river in Malawi. "Looked at what happened to this place! You wrecked my own nursing home!"

"Take it easy, Sue." Said Albert. "Luna saved all of us from those gunmen."

"I already called the police, Albert." Sue retorted. "They would have taken care of it."

"But the police aren't as fast as I am when it comes to someone's rescue."

"And did you have to trash my place?"

"Come on, Luna didn't completely trash the place." Myrtle argued with her. 'You and I both know that those bad men ransacked the place."

"Still, it is a mess. I should call the police on you, little lady!"

"Hey! What part of I saved your butt did you not understand?" Luna looked a little irritated at Sue's usual stubbornness. "Do you not know who I am, dude?"

Sue made a small chortle and replied with a smug look: "Oh ho ho, I have seen you on the news, Luna Frost. People think you are such a brilliant and wonderful hero, but guess what; I think differently! You are just a vigilante and a criminal that thinks there are happily ever afters."

"I wouldn't say that if I were you." Luna narrowed her angry eyes and readied a beam of ice from her left hand, just about ready to blast her into an ice sculpture, and Sue looked quite scared like she was actually going to die. Albert stopped him by putting a gentle hand on her left shoulder before she could even blast away the snobbish nurse of this retirement home.

In a gentle, calm voice, a voice calm as the gentle summer breeze, Albert said to her: "easy, Luna. Don't bother with her. She hates everything."

"What? I don't hate everything!" The nurse defended herself. "Well... I love cheese more than anything. Does that help?"

"Nope." Said Luna, Albert, and Myrtle in unison.

"Sue, give her a chance." Said Myrtle. "She is a very good girl."

'Good at breaking things!" The nurse rudely retorted.

"Sue!" A more stern voice Said. This one sounded like a hearty old man's voice and Sue Turner around and gasped seeing the man. He was a mildly chubby man with thinning white hair combed back and a big. White beard, looking similar to Santa Claus.

However, this man was not wearing any red ob himself. No, he was wearing a green sweater on hinself and some light-brown khakis over her legs. His shoes were fancy and old-fashioned, and he had some glasses over his eyes.

This man looked as old as Albert, or maybe older than him, but Luna could tell, because his hair and beard were white and he had a few liver spots on his scalp. "What seems to be the trouble- wait, Luna Frost," this man recognized. "I've heard so much about you." And a smile grew on his face. "My granddaughter is a big fan of you."

"Aw, you shouldn't have." Luna flushed.

"What?!" Said Sue. "Mr Douglass! This- this- maniac has caused quite a commotion in the whole area!"

"Sue, Luna is a hero and she saved everyone from those friends holding everyone hostage, including you." Said her boss.

"Well, I could have stopped them myself with my hands behind my back." The nurse tried to make an excuse.

Albert made a small chuckle and he said: "Sue, I would love to see you try. And I would just like to see you in jail."

"How dare you, Albert!"

"Enough, Sue!" Said Mr. Douglass. "Now, I have also heard that you have been giving residents the boot for missing curfew for only one minute."

"I do it to keep everyone in line! It's there fault that they are so slow, and they are a bunch of old geezers."

"Geezers?" Said Myrtle. "How dare you, young lady!"

"Easy, Myrtle." Said Douglass. "I'll handle this." In a more stern and curt voice towards his employee, he added, "now, Myrtle, this is supposed to be a place where the elderly and retired can live and waste their lives away, not a place where you can abuse your power over them."

"But- but- they are utterly delusional and senile." The nurse began making more excuses. "This place would fall apart without me."

"Well, with that attitude, I say differently." Her boss had a raised eyebrow and his arms were crossed. "Sue, pack your things in your office and get out of my building."

"Wh-WHAT?! What do you mean?!"

"I mean that because of your corrupt and abusive behavior towards the residents of my business, I hereby reinstate all the senior citizens that you have kicked out, and you are officially fired from this job. Now, get out of my sights and never come back!"

"H-how dare you!" Sue shouter and her face was red with fury. She looked at Luna and she shouted to her: "It's all your fault, Luna Frost! I hate you, you little freak!" Then she began stomping downstairs, and there was a loud, terrifying sound of a door slamming like a gunshot was heard from down the steps. Luna was a little startled, but she didn't care what Sue called her, for Luna has superpowers while that slob of a nurse did not.

"Thank you, Carl." Said Albert. "It's about time you got rid of that dictator."

Douglass smiled. "Any time, Albert. Is anyone hurt?"

"Nope. Everyone's okay. Thanks to me."

"You really are a hero, Luna." The man congratulated her. It gave the rocker teenager a warm smile on her face, and, once again, she felt proud of herself for saving the day once again.

"Glad to help out, Mr. Douglass." she replied. "I'd love to stay here but I gotta get back home. You sure you're okay, Pop pop?" She asked her grandfather.

"Don't worry about us, Luna. We'll be fine." Albert promised her. "Besides, we'll get a much better nurse here than Sue is."

Then Luna gave her regards to Douglass, and her grandparents before exiting the building. Not only did she save senior citizens from armed gunmen, but she terminated a mean nurse's job. She felt the continuing snowfall from the sky, and she called the Jackal to tell him that Sunset Canyon has been cleared of any scum and villain that dare tried to disturb the peace in the interior.

"Jackal, I took care of the bad guys and everyone inside is safe n' sound."

"Perfect. I knew you would take care of the criminal vermin in there. You never cease to disappoint me, Luna. Keep up the good work. Did you figure out why they were holding the place up?"

"Yeah, they were looking for all the jewels and treasures and money that everyone inside had. Still, I don't get why seniors have all the fun. Anyway, it's all good in there now."

"Perfect. What would Royal Woods be without you, Luna?"

"Doomed in flames?" the rocker girl joked at him.

Jackal made a small chuckle, and he said: "Yes. That would be a great possibility. Well, I will talk to you later, and I will notify you if I have tracked down this monster that was once a man that escaped from the prison days ago. In the meantime, just be alert and look out for any crime. Whether it's mugging, bank robberies, federal offense, or grand larceny, evil never sleeps in the slightest."

"Got that right." then she hung up and created another ice slide to get her home from her hands.

Meanwhile

Lincoln was feeling a little bored on the couch, watching "ARGHH!" on TV, and he was wishing he could be a superhero like Luna came to be. He wanted to help her out in fighting, or at least have a powerful weapon on his side to help her in any battle or fight. Not to mention that; he always dreamed of being a superhero himself, considering his love for Ace Savvy and the comic books he had read in all his life that he got hooked on them when he was a little kid when he met Clyde.

Alas, he knew that it would be very unlikely for him to gain superpowers like Luna did, and hers happened by coincidence. A miracle would have to happen to him to gain superpowers. It wouldn't have to be cryokenesis, but he always dreamed of having the powers that involves flying or super strength and invincibility.

Even if he couldn't get powers, he still wanted to help Luna out and he didn't want anything awful to happen to her if something dire were to happen in the future. He knew that there would be a challenge for her that not even she could handle and she could probably die from the conflict and he would never forgive himself, nor would the other sisters or his parents. An idea came to his head and he was about to go up to Lisa to give him some powers, but that was when Luna came home, and the front door opened. "Ah, hey dude." she greeted. "You okay?"

"Oh, yeah... just fine." Lincoln sounded a little uncomfortable and nervous about something. "Just chilling out here."

A sudden rimshot was heard and Luan let out a laugh. "Ha ha! Good one, Lincoln!" Said the joker sister.

"Something wrong, little bro?"

"Nothing. It's nothing." The boy didn't sound very enthusiastic saying it. "Just watching some ARGHH! on TV."

Luna did not looked convinced. "Lincoln, come on, something's troubling you." She said sympathetically.

Lincoln couldn't lie anymore and he replied: "okay, I'm just wishing I can help you out in fighting crime. Maybe I can help out in taking out bad guys."

"Nah, I couldn't have you do that." Said Luna with uncertainty. "It sounds too dangerous for ya."

"I know, but I feel like I should help you somehow. Besides, you have powers and most bad guys don't. Besides, you have taken care of a lot of bad guys recently."

"Guilty as charged." Luna admitted with a smirk.

"And what if you find yourself in a problem where you can't fight off a bad guy because he is too strong, or too fast, or too power-"

"Whoa whoa whoa." Luna stopped her for a second, gently laying her hands on his shoulders. "Chill out, Linc. Thanks for lookin' out for me, but I can handle myself. It's very dangerous out there and you could get hurt, and you'll never know what will happen."

Her brother was going back on what she said to him. "Good point."

"And you said it yourself, evil never sleeps."

"Touche." Lincoln admitted. "Still, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Aw, you don't have to worry about me." Luna patted his back gently three times. "Nothing can hold me down that easy. Nope, if a bad guys wants to get in the ring with me, then I say; get in the ring!"

"I know. But... but..."

"Sssshhhhh." She gently shushed him by placing her right first finger over hid lips. "It's okay. And besides, even if I did get overpowered by the master of puppets, I can always find a way to bring him down."

Lincoln was silent for a moment and didn't say a word for a full ten seconds. "I'm sorry for worrying. And I'm a little bored nust sitting here and it's... not really fun with you off fighting crime and me staying home so much. I wanna... get a taste of the action and see something exciting."

"I don't want you to get hurt either." Said Luna. "If you got shot by someone or killed by a monster, I would never even forgive myself."

"Come on. You're my sister and... I love you. And I want to have a taste of being a superhero. It's one of my lifelong dreams to be a superhero."

"Well, you really want to help?" Asked Luna

"Of course!"

"Ah, okay. You did save me from freezin' to death, so I guess I can call this a reward for helping me, and being the greatest brother of all time." She smiled at him and hugged him.

"Thanks Luna. I promise I'll be a great help to you. Or, if you want me to stay at the house and give you some advice with a walkie talkie, I can do that too. Now, let's see if Lisa can get me some powers of my own."

He was about to run up the stairs in excitement, intending to tell Lisa that he wants to be a superhero as well, but Luna stopped him.

"Whoa whoa whoa, back up chief." She chortled. "I don't know if you should get powers, Lincoln. The greatest accident I experienced... almost killed me." Them she made a nervous laugh. "And... what if you don't survive your accident?"

Her brother had his thinking face on again and placed his right hand under his chin. "I see your point." He admitted. "But still, I want to help you out in a way. Maybe I can have a gun or a sword or something useful."

"I know. And you can still be a good help to me." Luna reassured him. "But are you sure you want jelpnme out in fighting bad guys? It can be pretty dangerous out there. Death, murder, sudden dangers natural disasters,"

"Well, apparently, we can't do anything about natural disasters, Luna." Lincoln pointed in a modest coifed. We can only blame... the earth for natural disasters."

Luna made a small laugh. "Yeah, good point." She admitted. "But I doubt mom and dad would allow you to have a gun. They would probably end up in a psychobilly freakout."

"Right. But... how can I help you? If you think it's not a good idea for me to get powers, what can I do?"

"No need to overthink things, dude." She rubbed his hair again. "Anyway, how's your ankle?"

"Doing fine." Lincolm looked at the cast on his leg that covered his calf and foot, and his toes were still sticking out like a regular cast would have. It looked a little smaller than before, maybe because it meant that it was slowly healing from being sprained.

"Well the cast will come off in a few more days."

"Good."

It was silent for a moment and Luna suggested to him: "maybe we can ask Lisa to make you a weapon?"

"That's... not a bad idea. But right now, I need to take a warm bath. I was outside all day plowing snow off the sidewalk and driveway."

"Ah. That explains why Vanzilla is near the curb. Well, that's fine."

Lincoln went up to take a bath and when bathing in the hot, warm water, Lincoln was having hope for helping Luna in her hero work. He buried his body under the liquid and his head was above the surface like a person had their body buried in sand on the beach. "Ah That hits the spot." He said to himself with a sigh.

Still, Luna looked unsure when he saw her face at the suggestion, and he might hot be in that position. Perhaps he shouldn't get his hopes up about it. While bathing, he was wondering what weapon he should get and ask from Lisa.

He got out, and put on his underwear and was about to put on his clothes when he felt something cold go down his underpants, in-between his butt. He yelped and began hopping in a silly manner. He then heard the sound of laughing and it was Luna.

"Gotcha!" Luna laughed. "Just an ice cube in your butt!"

Lincoln groaned and he got the ice cube out of his underwear. "Really? This is kinda like Ronnie Anne."

"Nah. I wouldn't put sloppy joes down your pants."

"I know."

"Come on, dude. I was just joking with you. And hey, I'll do it to everyone else if it makes you feel better.'" She bounced her eyebrows in a sneaky manner.

Lincoln smiled and replied. "That would be nice."