(I recommend you read the preview before this for a better explanation of what the heck is going on-)
Ah the ways of Villainy, they were so exhilarating yet also aggravating with all these pesky wannabe heroes running amuck. As Theseus burned through the abnormally large amount of strings coming straight for them, Yellowjacket began typing on a holographic pad on his forearm.
Soon, missiles came flying out of the pack on Yellowjacket’s back, Theseus ducking to let them through.
The hero blocked the first missile with massive layers of string, possibly being a different material than the ones first used, however he did not notice the second one, unable to stop it from grazing his backside.
“FOR THE LOVE OF-“ the hero began a tedious string of swears and curses, some even in languages long forgotten in the world.
“Man I have got to learn some of those one day..” Theseus mused as he postponed his fiery assault on the strings, focusing more on their getaway rather than his want to start riling the hero up. Yellowjacket grabbed Theseus’s collar and lifted him up into the air, noticeably with some trouble.
“Jesus Christ Toms what have you been eating lately?!!” Yellowjacket feebly groaned as he tried to keep him and Theseus upright, letting the villain mask drop for a moment. “AYE?!?! I’VE BEEN EATING PERFECTLY FINE AMOUNTS OF FOOD TUBS THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!!” Theseus yelled, squirming around as if he was TRYING to make them fall.
As the two villains bicker, they nearly missed the flying lava-ball shot straight towards them. The two non verbally agreed to drop this topic until further notice, as the two awaited heroes arrive on the scene. For a proper explanation, these heroes worked under the famous “Smp Hero Society”, a facility that took young prodigy children and raised them to become life saving heroes, protecting the city of L’manberg from evil. This set of heroes were known specifically as “The Dream Team”, consisting of the Mindscape hero, 404, the Ember hero, Blaze, and the Control hero, Dream.
Gods did Theseus hate Dream with a passion. Always out and about around the city, hiding his face behind a mask, capturing villain after villain within no more than a couple of minutes. Sure, that left out lots of potential rivals for Theseus and Yellowjacket, it’s just that he hated, just HATED, the way Dream would deliver these defeats. He would always start with “Blah blah blah under arrest for many crimes against the Hero Society Blah blah blah” and then he’d end it with “You can be better Blah blah blah think of what you could do for your community after spending time in prison blah blah blah”, all that sentimental crap of the “I can fix them” trope.
Explanations aside, 404 and Blaze had arrived, and it was not looking good for the villain duo. The minimal aftershock of almost being shot right out of the air passed and now the two had began attacking mid air. While Yellowjacket began shooting his almost infinite amount of missiles at them, Theseus began booting up the gear made by Yellowjacket himself. The team of heroes began firing their own weapons at the villains. Blaze created a lava wall that burnt the missiles to a crisp, and 404 was beginning to try and get the villains down with a sleep inducing smoke that was created from his body.
Yellowjacket noticed this and pulled out a mask that he specifically made for this kind of occasion. “Theseus!! Masks!” He called to his partner, who immediately pulled out his own mask and the two placed them on their mouths. 404 scowled as he turned to tend to Dream’s weakened state. Blaze began to shot more lava at the pair, fueled by anger rather than justice. Yellowjacket, now somewhat used to Theseus’s weight, began to move more swiftly as he teased Blaze, angering him more. Blaze’s shots were getting more and more off centered as Yellowjacket continued to tease him, and as he did Theseus’s gear finally finished booting up, ready for use.
“Hey YJ, still up for plan Wings?” Theseus smirked up as he saw Yellowjacket’s wide grin.
“Let ‘er rip Theseus!!”
Theseus’s smirk grew bigger as he activated his gear, the machinery making his fire much more intense than normally. The fire shot them across the sky with force that made Theseus slightly sick. Seriously how does Yellowjacket fly this fast every day?? Yellowjacket laughed as they got away from the heroes, catching only a glimpse of Blaze’s beginning tantrum.
(as promised, ping: @Gacha xx Tuber ;D)