The middle of the night. Maelstrom's favorite part of the day. He was looking for something easy, after the scene at the casino. He soon picked vandalism, the most simple crime in existence. He found a car, and threw it into the air. Then he tossed up another one. And another. He juggled all three cars, then smashed them together. He through the resulting smashed hunk of metal as high into the air as he could, and walked away. Maelstrom was practically begging for a hero to stop him.