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"Welcome back to Metropolis News. We jump straight into the top story of the evening. Vandalism—a group of vandals have been spotted all around town, marking the streets and buildings with anti-Superman remarks. We turn to John for more." The screen switches to a man standing outside an apartment complex.
"Thank you Robert. I'm standing beside one of the buildings hardest hit by this. As you said before, the entire city has been marked like this street. Filled with remarks such as, 'Superman sucks!' and 'Super dick!' and 'Accept your son you….' I'm going to go ahead and censor that word for the sake of our viewers." The screen starts showing images of crossed out superman shields and more taunting remarks written. "The most surprising aspect is that nothing is permanent. It turns out most of this was quickly done in chalk, washable paint and—most curiously mustard. It is like this vandals had no money for spray paint or they did not want to damage anything."
"Except maybe Superman's image. Have we been able to contact Superman concerning these remarks? Especially those concerning a possible Superboy." Robert asked the reporter. "No Robert, but we will try. I'm sure the people would like to know if any of this is true. In the meantime the city is quickly working on washing off the marks. Let's hope that this does not escalate to anything further."
Clark Kent decided he had had enough and turned off the TV. He then glared at the reporter still talking below his apartment. He vowed to find out which one of them did it. One of his so-called friends or their side-kicks.
Meanwhile in Mount Justice, Robin, Roy, and Wally were celebrating their victory over ice cream. "Dude! So worth it!" Wally said. "Yup! I can't believe it they covered it on the news and everything!" Robin laughed. "Do you think he was home then?" Wally asked. "I bet he was sulking in the window above that reporter!" Roy just shook his head at his younger friends. "I can't believe we used mustard." "Hey! I was not about to use paint!" "It was washable!" Roy yelled in response. "Anyway, what about the boy wonder? Chalk, dude?" Robin just smiled. "I never leave home without it."
"Robin," Batman started appearing from the shadows, "Explain to me why I just recieved a call from Superman."
"Gah!" Wally yelled in shock. "A little warning would be nice dude. I'm too young to have a heart attack." Batman's glare shut him up. "He was yelling something about mustard, disgrace, and sidekicks." Robin grinned. "Mustard? Sidekicks? Don't know what he was talking about." "We'll discuss this later." He said before leaving with a swish of his cape.
Robin started cackling. Wally asked worriedly, "Aren't we in trouble?" "Nope! That was Batman's way of saying, 'Good job. That moron deserved to be pranked.' Come on! I want to see if it's on the news again!" "Alright SuperDick!" Wally yelled running away before Robin could protest. "Not cool dude!" Robin's shout was barely heard over Roy cackling like a maniac.