Circus Freak was now at the mercy of Ghost Dog for knocking out his human best friend like that. Snarling and bearing his teeth at the clown villain, Ghost Dog looked like he was going to go rabid on him in any given second. "Wait, wait! I wanna have kids one day!" Circus Freak begged for mercy. "Anything but mauling my skin off!"

"You hurt my friend." said Ghost Dog with a snarl. "How dare you hurt my friend!"

"Relax, I.. I didn't kill him!" the clown villain. "My muscles aren't even strong enough to lay a killing blow on people. Though, i do need to start going to the gym admittedly." Then he felt his throat being pressed on by Ghost Dog's left paw, intending to suffocate the life out of him like this. Gagging, Circus Freak pleaded some more

Snarling and growling like a normal dog, Ghost Dog said: "Nobody lays a harmful hand on my best friend and gets away with it."

Looking freaked out, and rightfully so, Lori rushed out to stop Farley from hurting his image to the whole public, because he was behaving like his appearance. "Ghost Dog, wait!" she said as she put a gentle hand on his back. Farley looked back at her with a snarling look on his face. "Look, i know you're literally angry, but Void is ok. Just knocked out. You're scaring. everyone."

Ghost Dog slowly stopped snarling and got his paws off the crazy villain's neck, making him cough and gasp for breath. The next thing he did was look around and realized Lori was right. Farley is scaring the crowd around him with attempting to murder Circus Freak out of pure hatred just because it looked like the clown killed Void, his very best friend. To his relief, he also saw Void slowly getting back on his feet.

"I'm... i'm sorry." Farley sighed. "I completely lost my temper." Then he got off Circus Freak. Before the freaky villain could make a hasty getaway, Lori fired a warning ball of fire bear his feet, making him tumble in fright.

"Not so fast, clown boy." Lori said as she tied his hands behind his back. "You're still going to jail."

"Aw nuts." Circus Freak said in defeat. It was no use for him to retreat now, unless he wanted to be turned into roasted human being by Lori. It wasn't long before the police came to arrest Circus Freak and haul him off to jail.

Now Ghost Dog was feeling guilty about about losing control of his anger like that, and he addressed to the small crowd. "I'm very sorry you all witnessed me being... feral. I almost believed my friend was dead. Of course, being a hero and a friend to the heroes, everyone couldn't hate him, mutagenic dog or regular dog, there was no difference between them. A dog is a dog, no matter the difference.

Everyone accepted his apology, and a couple of kids took selfies with him, and a couple of adults got selifes with him too.

The day was saved by the heroes once again, and Circus Clown will either land in prison or a funny farm for his psychotic derangement snd complete disregard for other life. Coming to his friend, Farley said: "are you alright, Void?"

"Uh-huh. Just a mild concussion. That's all. Nothing like a bag of ice to help with that, right?"

Farley smiled. "Good." He said. "One less bad guy tk worry about."

"Be more careful when you're angry, Ghost Dog." Lori had a nervous look on her face. "People will get the wrong idea if you go berserk like that again."

"Of course. My apologies."

"let's go get a smoothie." Lincoln suggested, which his sister and friends agreed on. After ordering what they wanted at the juice shack, they were walking all the way to their homes as they would temporarily call it a day. In Void's apartment, Farley got the mask off if his eyes, making him transform back into his normal form.

"Farkle, we need to talk." Said his father

"sure thing, what's going on then?"

"How did Farley get such powers?" His mother replied

"It's... a really long story, ain't it? But to shorten things, he drank a few drops of my friend's serum, improving him and-"

"Excusez-moi, but can either one if you refill my food bowl please," Farley interrupted. The parents gasped in surprise

"He... he talked?!" Said the dad

"Believe me, guys, i'm just as surprised as you both are. But he has superpowers now and he can be a good help in fighting evil."

"Since he can talk," the mother thought, "that means he got smarter."

"Yep. It was from the serum that dropped on the floor." Void smiled. "And even better news; we managed to throw a crazy, evil clown in the clinger. His name's circus freak."

"And saying he is crazy would be an understatement." Farley added. "This man probably needs a lobotomy if they were still legal."

"No, i wouldn't wanna wish that on my worst enemy." Said Void's father. "There's a good reason why that procedure isn't around anymore."

"yeah, I believe prison is a better punishment for a crazed lunatic." Said the mother. "...with a straightjacket on him just in case so he doesn't hurt anyone in prison." and she took a sip of dar jeeling. "But how are you keeping Farley's identity a secret from everyone else?"

"Because Lisa, one of Volcano Girl's sisters, created zis mask to have me magically transform into the demon-looking dog you probably saw on television."

"Oh, it was on TV alright." said Void's dad. "And you looked really fierce and intimidating."

"Merci." Farley smiled

"Just be careful with how you fight in the battlefield." said Void's mom. "You might attract the wrong kind of attention in that kind of form."

"Noted." Void nodded his head. "We're best friends and he'll make sure that he doesn't act too... scary."

Back in the Loud residence, Lori was watching the news about what happened earlier with Circus Freak. It was a good thing she intervened, otherwise Farley's image would have been ruined in an instant, and he would have looked like a villain instead of a hero. "What a day, huh Lori?" said Lincoln

"Tell me about it." Lori agreed with him. "We dealt with many kinds of villains before, but a crazy circus clown with a chainsaw? What's next, a zombie apocalypse?"

"Well, being superheroes, we can all take on a horde of zombies. You can just burn them all into ashes."

Letting out a chuckle, the eldest sister said: "True. But we would still need supplies like; food, water, guns, and other things you see in zombie movies or video games."

"Yeah, and there would be no more laws or rules. It would be every man for himself." Lincoln took a sip of his orange juice. "No one will want to share supplies with anyone else... unless it was a fortified city or like... an abandoned prison or an island. Those are like the safest places from zombies."

"True. Hope that a zombie apocalypse will literally never happen."

"Me too. It would be a living nightmare."

"So Lincoln, there's a comic book convention this week at the convention center. Could be a good way to sign autographs and meet some big fans of us."

"Ooh, good idea. We'll just call the hosts and ask them if they can have us as guests at the convention." Lincoln smiled. "Getting pictures with our fans, signing their books and other things. That would be fun."