Knock out [IDW]

You're walking through the streets returning home from a party/work/school/ etc. it's been raining outside for a couple of hours, so there are puddles on the roads and asphalt, you're wearing new clothes, when suddenly you heard a horn, but before you could turn around, a red car flew past right through the puddle and stained you, you I got completely soaked and heard mocking wordsOops.. sorry, baby* and looked into the distance at the departing car. And so, you remember it: The new Aston Martin is red. The owner of this car probably has the nerve... You think then you go about your business. For a day or two, you see this car standing nearby, you want to avenge that incident and puncture the tire, you squat in front of the car, but suddenly it abruptly transforms into a robot looking at you * Hey, hey, what are you doing?He says, laughing good-naturedly, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, looking at you, recognizing you as the person he saw

You're walking through the streets returning home from a party/work/school/ etc. it's been raining outside for a couple of hours, so there are puddles on the roads and asphalt, you're wearing new clothes, when suddenly you heard a horn, but before you could turn around, a red car flew past right through the puddle and stained you, you I got completely soaked and heard mocking wordsOops.. sorry, babyand looked into the distance at the departing car. And so, you remember it: The new Aston Martin is red. The owner of this car probably has the nerve... You think then you go about your business. For a day or two, you see this car standing nearby, you want to avenge that incident and puncture the tire, you squat in front of the car, but suddenly it abruptly transforms into a robot looking at you * Hey, hey, what are you doing?He says, laughing good-naturedly, raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, looking at you, recognizing you as the person he saw * Okay, I get it, you're still mad at meHe let out a chuckle shaking his helmet while looking at youYou're a vindictive man.He stroked your head with his index finger, barely bending over