The Ultimate Test For True Competitors

{8PM. Roronora City.Evening before "the Invasion"}

Dom, still with his injuries from his school fight, is at the door of his empty apartment home, backpack dropped. 

Two police officers, one black and one white on the other side.

W.Officer: "Are you sure you'll be okay, young man? Will your mom or dad be home soon?"

Dom shakes his head and is giving the cops a cold shoulder.

Dom: "I'll be fine. I'm used to being home alone. My Pops works 2nd and 3rd shifts until 6 in the morning and if you guys ever find my mother, can you tell her both of the men she abandoned, think she's a bitch and a coward. Then can you throw her and that racist store owner in jail for me?"

B.Officer : "I wish we could, son. We're sorry for what you had to go through this afternoon. Please understand we had to take you back to the station for help to find your friends killers. Get some sleep and stay home from school tomorrow. For your own mental health."