Quahog University: 3 Months after KND: Aggressive Tendencies
Affright, aka John C. Fright, sat at a wooden desk inside a vast room. The only source of light emitting from a lamp and Bunsen burner. The former bully victim turned villainous mastermind, sat writing down notes on his latest batch of his nightmare toxin. He set down his pencil and grabbed the beaker, letting the sickly green and yellow liquid pour into a rat cage.
"Interesting" Affright said as he watched the effects of the toxin. The two rats in the cage's eyes became bloodshot, blue instead of red. The rats ran around in the cage, screeching as the toxin took a hold of their perception.
Affright picked up his pencil and began to write down what he'd just seen, as well as speaking aloud. "Nightmare Toxin batch B-64, odd reaction on test subjects. Eyes show blue instead of red as per previous toxins. Reaction time has doubled' Affright stopped and turned to look at the rats in the cage before resuming. "B-64 also causes greater anxiety, brain activity spikes, resulting in imminent death."
Affright finished writing down his notes and set his pencil down. The teen turned to see an anti-KND poster hanging on the side of the room, causing Affright to shake his head. He stood up from his seat, pulling his stick like cane with him. He headed towards the door and reached for the knob.
The door swung open, causing Affright to jump back. Sandman charged forward, punching Affright and sending him flying backwards. As Affright lay on the ground in pain, Sandman pulled him up by the collar of his jacket and pulled him into the air. "…Ugh…what do I owe…this unpleasant…reunion Sandman?"
"What do you know about Benedict Uno?" Sandman said in a threatening tone.
"Well old friend…I do believe he's running for president…" Affright chuckled before being slammed into a desk.
"Do I have to ask again?" Sandman asked, this time holding Affright by the neck.
"…Ugh…ugh…he is running practically…unopposed." Affright said weakly.
"What else. You were set free by him, what's really going on."
"…" Affright groaned. "…He's…he's working an unknown angle…he's searching for something…not to mention making yours…and the TND and KND's…lives a living hell in the public eye…"
Sandman dropped his former friend and proceeded to walk out the door. Affright staggered onto his feet, holding himself up on a desk. "You know…Sandman…you and I are the same…We both have goals…goals that we're going to accomplish by the end of the storm…whether it be on one side…or the other.."
Sandman stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Affright. "Just like how the nephew will burn…so shall the uncle. And you Affright…you will lose your purpose…for at the end of the storm…awaits only a dream…not a nightmare." Sandman turned and began to walk away, stopping at the poster and crossing out 'anti'.
TND HQ
"Alright, we've got conformation that Bob Johnson is in fact in custody and currently awaiting execution." Abby said, handing Maurice a file on Bob Johnson.
"This is what happens when you give a kid enough power in the KND." Maurice said as he skimmed through the file. "They go off, avoid decommissioning and then think they're untouchable."
"Someone had to break every bone in his body." Abby remarked.
"Maybe it was Nigel…" Rachel spoke softly as she leaned on a wall.
"We've searched high and low Rachel…I think he fell down the pit with the Delightful Children." Maurice said closing the file. "I'm afraid that we can't look into dead leads any longer Rachel…he's gone."
Rachel lowered her head.