Prologue
In the cold, dark underground room laid the frozen ice statutes of the Brotherhood of Evil and a majority of their associates. Loud, metallic footsteps could be heard echoing in the chamber, as a dark figure approached the consol of the machine that kept them in their icy prison. Looking at the consol, the figure began to type in a sequence to unfreeze the villains. Once complete a puff of icy smoke exploded around them and they all gasped for air.
"We are free," Madame Rouge stated in her Russian accent.
"Yes, it appears that our prison is indeed over," Monsieur Mallah agreed. While General Immortus groaned from being frozen.
"Now that we are free, we shall take our revenge on the ones who imprisoned us," spoke the cold, dark robotic voice.
"Why pursue revenge, when a greater prize is to be had?" said the malicious, emotionless, and deep voice.
"Who is there?" Rouge asked as she readied herself for an attack, while Mallah let out a growl preparing to attack.
"Relax," the figure said, "I did not free you to fight me. In fact I've come to offer you a proposition."
"What kind of proposition are you offering?" the Brain asked slightly curious.
"A deal, I will not bother you with details yet, however let us just say conqu ering the world will be all too easy," the figure said in slight amusement.
"We do not require help to take over the world," Rouge retorted
"On the contrary, you are not the ones in need of help. He needs yours, he just doesn't realize yet."
"You miserable-" yelled Rouge.
"Madame Rouge," interrupted the Brain. And she stooped herself, "Let us hear what he has to say," finished the brain.
"Yes it would be wise to listen to what he has to say, we owe him that for freeing us," Immortus stated.
The figure smiled a small evil smile even though it could not be seen. "Thank you," the figure said his voice still devoid of emotion. "Why don't we continue this conversation elsewhere?"
"Agreed," the Brain replied, and his three subordinates nodded and followed suit.
They walk through most of the compound in relative silence. As they neared the entrance, the Brain and his followers noticed two unconscious teens at the entrance.
"Who are they?" Mallah asked the figure
"They are guards here to try and stop anyone from setting you free." The figure replied.
It appears they did not put up much of a fight if you came in without a scratch," Rouge stated.
"Precisely," the figure replied. "I expected more security from the titans, they have gotten soft since we met last," the figure muttered to himself.
After mulling over his thoughts he exclaimed, "Come, we have much to discuss, and much to prepare before we get him." After saying this he pushed the door open and smiled under his mask.