Freeport

When a nice quiet town is under the threat of a supervillain, the sheriff is forced to take action. The mayor sighed and said, “Kincade, are all these plans ways to keep the prison transport on the 40?” Kincade looked confused and answered hesitantly, “Yeah.” “Oh, Kincade,” the mayor said rubbing his face, still trying to wake up. “I didn’t want you to come up with a politician’s plan. That’s my job. I’m doing that… well, I’m trying to do that.” Kincade looked at him confused. “I want you to come up with a combat plan. I want you to come up with the plan that we really, really don’t want to have to use. If there’s traffic on US-40. If the prison transport takes the bypass. If Impossible’s men attack the transport in Freeport. If they succeed. Then we need your plan.” “That’s not going to happen,” declared Kincade. “But if it does, Kincade,” said the mayor gravely. “If it does, then I have to know. How do you plan to stop Mister Impossible?”