{Within the suburban boondocks of the Demon District. 10 a.m.}
Multiple groups of men are wearing hard hats and bright clothing. The sounds of hammers, saws, and men barking orders can be heard. They are all helping fix up lightly destroyed houses on the street. Some houses are finished and furniture is being moved into them.
Women with clipboards are also helping direct workers to where work is reportedly needed most.
Everyone's attention quickly turns after hearing the growls of a stray smaller Iceman across the street. The alien rushes the small crowd of community workers but before the defenseless civilians can react in fear, an orange blur moves past the hostile and the Iceman falls to the ground, decapitated.
The red cloud of energy floats into the sky and the workers look at their savior, Dom.
