Crow stood on the deck of his airship.

The wind blowing gently as he gazed up into the night sky.

The purple armored villain removed his helmet and let his face and hair cool off. He couldn't help but feel as though he was the only one in world as everything just seemed to vanish.

For a brief moment, the nefarious villain felt at peace.

"It has been 6 years..." he spoke aloud, to no one but the night sky.

Crow closed his eyes and envisioned a man around his size, wearing blue armor and carrying a sword. His armor was more heroic looking and has a pair of aviator goggles on his helmet. Crow could see the intense expression on the heroes face.

Crow imagined he was standing in the street of Macro city, the city was heavily damaged with fires, destroyed cars, buildings, and other such elements of chaos. Chaos that he would have been responsible for.

"Your villainy stops Now Crow!" His rival would shout at him.

He would laugh at the statement.

"Stop? I will never stop Mack! I am the great mastermind of evil. The purple scourge on this earth. The bane of your existence!" Crow flashes his sharp teeth.

"I am Crow!"

Their fight would ensue.

Crow would use his mechanical arm to punch Mack right in his gut. Knocking the air out of the hero. Then another punch knocking him several feet back. Mack would get up and activate his jet boots and charge at Crow with his sword.

His sword would meet his mechanical arm. Clashing several times, both getting strong hits on one another. Until crow backed away.

"Enough games, this is where I take things to the next level!"

Crow summons what appears to be a death ray. A tied up brunette princess would be in the seat. Her lovely eyes closed.

"Mayapple!" Mack would cry out "Crow! Release her this instant!"

Crow would laugh as he jumped into the cockpit of the death ray.

"Not today you Blue oaf. Today, I win." His laser charging up ready obliterate the pesky blue sword wielder once and for all.

"Sir." A familiar voice called.

Crow opened his eyes, he turned to the direction of the voice. It was his white haired assistant Becky Rockler.

She was wearing her usual red long sleeve suit jacket with a white blouse and red tie. She wore a reddish shorts and matching red high heels.

She was basically the one who handled all the paper work in his empire. She handled the HR department, the finance department, and anything involving keeping his villainous empire running. Truth be told, if she left, his empire would likely be in shambles.

"What is it Becks? I was in the middle of envisioning my defeat of my blasted blue rival." Crow snapped at his secretary.

She wasn't phased by his harsh tone, keeping her professional tone and poker face as usual.

"We are approaching Macro city, we will be above the drop zone shortly." Becky informed him.

"Yes, good. Tell all the minions to get into position. This time, Mack won't get in the way of my plan." He smiled as his shark like teeth shined in the night sky.

"Right away, I've also prepared your sulking chamber when the plan fails."

"It will not fail!" He shouted angrily. He pinched the bridge of his nose to calm himself.

"Just watch Becks, Today is gonna be the day where everything goes my way."

"Your optimism is astounding as always." She responded in her usual monotone. She walked off back into the air ship to prepare for the attack.

Crow watched as she left. Crow hates to admit how he does enjoy her dry wit. Even at his own expense. Sometimes when the fluorescent lights of the ship hit her in the right way, she seemed... attractive.

Crow pushed that thought to the back of his mind. He had more important things to think about. He put his helmet on.

"Alright Macro city. Today is the day when you will see just how Nefarious I can be."

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