CHAPTER ONE- Not just another night.
"Ahh, what lovely gems. I bet they'll fetch a fine price on the black market." Negaduck told himself, quickly stuffing his sack full of priceless gems. Tonight was just another night in the life of a criminal like Negaduck. It was all too easy, case out the jewelry store by day, rob it blind at night. Yes… too easy, Nega thought. "Things can't go this easy." He murmured, pausing briefly to look upwards. And odd sigh of almost relief came over him when he heard that familiar voice.
"I am the terror, that flaps in the night! I am sock that goes missing in the dryer! I…. Am Darkwing Duck!"
With a large puff of purple smoke, his archenemy Darkwing appears before him, in his classic, yet somewhat cornball pose of covering his face with his cape. Nega rolled his eyes, as if he hadn't seen this before!
"Ooooh." Nega cooed sarcastically. "I didn't know you liked lilac, trying a new odor for your smoke bombs are we?"
"Why you! It's not lilac! You dastardly denizen of darkness! I will dutifully defeat you and this debauchery!" Darkwing snapped angrily.
"My, someone has been reading their thesaurus! See, I can do that too you puny pathetically pitiful peon that is proceeding to purposely piss me off!" Nega retorted. Darkwing blinked and stepped back a bit.
Ooh he's good! Darkwing thought. "Well now, it's time to take you in!"
"HA! I hardly think so! Hey, think fast!" Nega grabbed a crystal ball of the counter and winged it at DW, causing him to dodge it as Nega bolted for the side exit. Just as he reached the door Launchpad got in the way.
"Not this time Negajerk!" Launchpad snapped. "I got him DW! I got him!" He jumped forward at him, but Nega swung his heavy sack, clocking Launchpad upside the head. He recoiled back, stumbling to the ground. "Or not…"
"Haha! You losers are all the same!" Nega laughed as he moved around Launchpad and bolted out the door.
"Not so fast evildoer!" Darkwing yelled as he chased after him. He grabbed onto the sack Nega was carrying and pulled on it. "Give those back!"
"NEVER!" Nega yelled as he pulled harder on the page. "Stop! You're going to rip it!" No sooner said then done, the sack tore open, gems flying in all directions. "Damnit!" he screamed. "Look what you've done!"
"Ha! I, uh, meant to do that! Yeah!" Darkwing bragged.
"Well I mean to do this!" Nega lunched forward, and lost in rage he tackles Darkwing, swinging his fist wildly. Darkwing stumbles back, raising his arms to defend himself. The two ducks crash to the ground, in an old fashioned brawl of punching and kicking in the dirt. They rolled about, until finally pulling apart and leaping to their feet, each drawing their weapons at the other.
"Well... now…" Nega panted, slightly out of breath from the scuffle. "Looks like… we have a bit of a stalemate…"
"Ha… not.. not likely!" Darkwing wheezed, more worn then his counterpart, but trying not to show it. "Give… give up now! And I might go easy on you!"
"I can hold out all night. Can you?" Nega threatened, loading the chamber of his gun. Darkwing narrowed his eyes and did the same.
Then, out of the darkness, Gosalyn ran out to the scene.
"Dad! Dad are you okay!?" the small duckling cried out. Darkwing suddenly snapped his head around. She wasn't' supposed to be here!
"Gosalyn honey!? What are you doing he-"
With a ring of a gunshot, Darkwings world went black.