Modern day Miami...
"Santana saves the day again" a man said, "I'm impressed, Miami has one of the highest crime rates in the state, yet you're somehow keeping everything under control." "With power's like these" the other man said as his fist crackled with electricity, "It's easy...buy what's with the visit? The criminal's in Tallahassee ain't keeping you busy?"
"I wish, I've mowed down the crime rate there so fast it'll make your head spin, nothing left but a few petty criminal's" The first man said before stopping to take a sip of his water, "Ah I love Zephryhills" "You haven't changed a bit" the second man said before a police officer approached them. "Thanks for bringing down Pots N Pans, Mr. Santana" the officer said shaking the second mans hand. "excuse me officer?" the first man said stepping forward. "Oh, Mr. Crookedlip! What brings you to Miami?" The officer asked.
"Pots N Pans of course. I've been informed from a very reliable source that he has formed an alliance with two other villains and I'm gonna find out who they are." Crookedlip said. "Afafafafa, you won't get a word out of me!" PNP laughed. Suddenly mist covered PNP's mouth before it was frozen shut. "That's better" Crookedlip said.
Meanwhile...
* Knock Knock *
There was no answer as a large brown fist pounded on a wooden door one more time, a smile crept onto the man's face as the door finally swung open, revealing a man wearing a red polo and khaki pant's. "Is it that time of the month again?" The man in red asked while stepping out onto his porch and closing the door behind him. "ha, what's that suppose to mean?" the brown man asked. "Don't act like you don't know. For the past year, you've visited me once a month and try to get me to come out of retirement and rejoin the Monster Heads. I'm sorry man but it's not gonna happen" The man said before turning around and locking the door.
"You know we don't blame you, right?" the brown man said as his friend walked to his car, ignoring what was just said. " We need you Peter, criminal's are ruling Florida!" He yelled. "Like who? Pots N Pans? The real threats like DeJesus and Kemo, their locked up for life in a maximum security prison, there's no way their gonna get out. These guy's you're chasing are clowns compared to them." Peter said, he could feel his body temperature rising. " and what do you even know about these clown's?" The brown man said, the ground beneath him slightly trembling. Peter smirked, "I know that Leprechaun has joined forces with Pots N Pans" a look of shock appeared on his friends face. " Oh and Chit, he just happens to be meeting with a member of the third member's crew tonight in the park. Good luck" Peter said before getting into his car and speeding off.