The next chapter to Evil needs a Boost. Yep… next chapter… nothing to really say here. Though this is NOT the last chapter. Just called this cause... yeah, you'll see why it's called the Finale.


Meredith heaved in breaths of air as she stood her ground. Glaring down at the Slip, who also showed the same amount of exhaustion. They circled about each other for a moment or two, trying to figure out how to finish this. Meredith straightened up as soon as she regained her energy a bit, signaling for Slip to come at her again. The heroine launched herself at Meredith, trying to yet again slam her against the wall. But Meredith enlarged her hands, and easily blocked this. She held against Slip, sliding across the ground as suddenly, the other woman quickly jerked back. Making a second, fast launch that got Meredith falling back. With her defenses open, the Slip elongated her body. Wrapping around Meredith. She squeezed the villainess, very much like a python and it's prey. She hoped she could get Meredith to faint.

But she seemed to be proving tough. Though unable to escape her grip, Meredith seemed to be showing no signs of light headedness. If nothing, holding her breath. It confused the Slip, but not caring too much just tried to tighten further. At some point, Meredith would have to run out of breath and pass out or give up. However, in her midst of tightening her grip, a sharp pain shot through her side. It forced the Slip to let go. Pulling herself away from Meredith. She put a hand to her side, wincing as she looked back to her foe. The other girl, though quite out of breath and once again heaving mouthfuls of air; grinned at her with a sort of triumph. Revealing a shadowed, sharp-fingered hand. The Slip cursed a bit, realizing that Meredith had been holding her breath, focusing to pull her hand out. And in doing so, could easily cut the Slip and escape.

"Hmph, clever…" was all she could say, launching herself at Meredith as this time, the girl dived out of the way. She curled into a ball, rolling a moment before hopping upon her feet.

"I think we end this now!" Meredith snapped back, running away as the Slip chased after her. The woman couldn't understand how Meredith could finish this while just running, but at the moment she seemed to have the villainess on the run. And that seemed good enough to her.

Turning a corner, Meredith swerved about. The Slip laughing a bit as she seemed to be trying to loose her.

"You can't loose me!" the Slip called out, easily swerving through the pillars. More and more, Meredith seemed to be running, winding through the pillars at all angles. Sometimes, she simply moved side to side, other times she ran across to other pillars. Over and over, they ran about. The Slip chasing after her. Suddenly though, she felt something jerk her to a stop. The Slip looked back, wondering what had stopped her. She gasped, noticing she had made a horrendous mistake in assuming Meredith was trying to loose her.

"There are only so many pillars you can go around before your body knots up, Slip!" Meredith mocked, no longer running as she could see her plan worked. "All I had to do was run until you eventually knotted yourself." Meredith stated, laughing.

"How… you…" the Slip was shocked, unable to find words to understand what had just happened her. "This isn't over!" she cried out.

"Yes, it is." Meredith added, slamming an enlarged fist into the Slip's head. The woman's upper body swayed a bit, before slumping. Meredith smiled to herself in her success, proud to have won as she could not wait to tell Dr. Frogg of her success. "Dr. Frogg!" she remembered he had been chasing Professor Psyche, and wondered how he was doing.


The Professor slowed, trying to catch his breath as he found himself yet again cornered. He cussed, turning to see Dr. Frogg standing there, gun aimed at him with a grin.

"Hmm…" the Professor laughed, smiling a bit to Frogg's unknown reason.

"Why are you so happy?" Frogg questioned, doubling his awareness of the area around him. "You lost you fool." He stated.

"I know…"

"Than why are you smiling?" he went on.

"Well…" he paused, placing his own gun away. "Though I hoped to never be defeated… I have to say…" he paused, sighing as he stuffed his hands into his pockets. "If I were to ever be defeated; I would hope it would be by a scientist like you." He stated, taking out a rubber gloved hand and offering it to Frogg.

The doktor was hesitant, not trusting the man as he lowered his gun down a bit. Should he really do this? He thought about it, trying to figure out what this meant as he sighed. What harm could there come by it? Walking over, he took the Professor's hand, shaking it a moment. He was careful to keep an eye on Professor Psyche, in the case that he would make an attack. But all he saw was quite a cocky grin. Frogg frowned at the sight, carefully lowering his head down to where their hands held. He spotted something sticking out from the Professor's jacket, inches from touching his claw. His eyes shot open as spark flew from the small object. A sudden and painful tingle came from the part of his body attached to the claw. The feeling spreading all over as he shook violently. He muscles tensed, and breathing became hard and certain functions were lost as the Professor laughed.

"But at the moment… I'd rather not loose!" the Professor stated, simply awaiting Frogg to black out from the electrocution. He grinned when he saw Frogg sway a moment, but began to slowly frown when he spotted Frogg regain himself. Stepping back as he noticed the doktor was no longer so easily affected as it had seemed. "How… how can you-" he was unable to ask his question. With a swipe of his free arm, holding tight to the ray. Frogg swung it against the Professor's head. The man, also violently shaking as the two seemed to stand there in one, glowing spark of electricity. It seemed to be hours for them as neither one could stop the flow of electricity. The only hope being that Frogg or Professor Psyche would separate and break the link.

"Frogg!" he felt something heavy slam into him. Knocking him back and finally breaking the circuit. He fell the ground, groaning in agony as he looked to see Red Menace walking by. He turned his head to the object, noticing it was a piece of one of the few pillars destroyed by Big Bronze. "Are you okay!?" he asked, frightened as the doktor wasn't moving.

"Dude… he was totally fried there…" Cue stated with mild worry, standing beside Red as he too hoped Frogg was okay. The doktor sat up slowly, coughing out a plume of smoke as both Red Menace and Cue sighed with relief.

"Ugh… Red! Why did you hit ME with the brick!?" Frogg asked shortly after, coughing a bit as he winced. He turned to see Psyche on the ground, alive but in what may have been worst condition. It was the punishment he faced for assuming Frogg was weak against electricity. Thank god for all of those years of electrocution, he thought. "Ugh… I think you broke a rib…" he mumbled on, rubbing the spot he was hit as he winced. Likely not, but it sure felt that way.

"Oh… sorry! I tried to hit Professor Psyche but… his back was to me and I thought it'd be easier to hit you and knock you off instead…" Red spoke, poking his fingers together. Frogg sighed as he slowly stood up, swaying a moment before he finally had his balance.

"Well, let's find everyone else… and see the results…" Frogg added, walking ahead as Cue and Red Menace followed in pursuit. "Oh, and Red. Go to the car and get the ropes. I think it's time we can go onto plan B."


Carefully, the group reassembled. Battered, exhausted but on top in the end. They lined up in front of Frogg as he looked down the row. Voltar groaning a bit about how he had to join the line. He felt that HE was the leader and should have been the one in front… even though Frogg was truly the one who planned out this entire mission.

"Everyone's here, good. Now, everyone we have defeated are tied up and ready, right?" Frogg asked, looking to Voltar and Meredith.

"Yep… though this puny shrimp wasn't much help!" Meredith snapped.

"Hay! I did so help!" Voltar snapped back.

"Meredith, Voltar! As long as I know that they are tied up; everything is okay…" he paused, eyeing the unconscious heroes as he sighed. "But we still have a problem…" he added.

"Huh? What's that Frogg?" Red Menace asked.

"Savior isn't with them…" he added, walking past his minions as he quickly looked out to the open wall. The moon was high out, full and quite beautiful tonight. Nearly as beautiful as that perfect sunset hours ago. He smiled at the sight, but it was short lived as he remembered their problem at hand. "We need to find him, and soon. Five out of six is NOT what we are aiming for." He explained. "We have to-"

A white blur rushed into Frogg as everyone jumped back in shock. Watching as the white thing slammed Frogg against a pillar. He winced painfully, eyes closed tight in pain as his teeth grinded together. He slowly opened a closed eye as he saw Savior, heaving with rage in front of him.

"You may have defeated my team…" he snarled angrily, only pushing harder against the pillar. "But you WON'T defeat me!" he cried out, sliding him off the pillar and tossing him to the side. He fell to the floor with a thud, sliding across it as everyone nearly rushed to stop him.

"No! This fight is mine!" Frogg stated, standing up as he shot a grin to Savior. A part of his goggles were dented, and the lens were cracked. "Bring it!" he snapped, Savior rushing into him again as he aimed to slam Frogg yet again against the wall. However, all he found was open air.

"Frogg!" Red, Cue and Meredith wailed as they tried to get to Frogg in time.

Everything slowed as he looked back. Cool air brushing up from under as he turned his head back. Below, all he could see was the ground and the city. Everything so small from this high up. He looked back up, horrified at the realization they were falling. And in an attempt to save himself, launched a hand back before swinging it forwards. The claw detached itself from the base. Flying forwards as time sped up yet again for him. Cue, Red and Meredith stood there at the edge, at first horrified and too frightened to look over and see if they were okay. But suddenly, a claw came out of no where. Grabbing at Red Menace, who in return quickly gripped it. He felt a jerk as whatever at the end began to try and pull back. Cue and Meredith holding Red when they noticed he would slide off too.

"Voltar, Doomageddon! Do something damn it!" Meredith snapped, the two breaking out of their shocked stares as they, too tried to rush over and help.

Frogg felt his body bounce a bit before slowing as Red held tight to the claw. Another weight pulling on his free claw as he looked down to see Captain Savior gripping on for dear life. He snarled at Frogg, near giving the claw a death grip as he tried to fight to stay on. Frogg frowned angrily as he began to fight against Savior's grip. Swaying as hard as he could to try and knock the hero off.

"Get… off… my… claw!" Frogg snapped, even trying to pull his arm up and force Savior to slip away.

"I get off when you go down with me!" was all he said, as the two hung there for a bit. Frogg groaned as Savior's larger size and weight began to pull at him. The claw being held by savior causing Frogg's arm to ache painfully, while the other being held by Red Menace and the others was threatening to pop out of place. He had to get Savior off now. Other wise his shoulder really would pop out. And god forbid, he could did not want to have that agony happen to him again. Especially being stuck hanging there on that very arm.

He looked down once more, praying to find a flaw that would help him rid of Savior once and for all. And in his observations, he finally noticed that Savior happened to be holding onto the right claw. He grinned a bit, even chuckling at his luck. Savior looked up, a bit confused; but certainly not getting rid of his angered stare.

"What's so damn funny!?" he asked.

"Well…" Frogg paused, laughing a little more. "You happen to be holding onto my right claw…" he paused, grinning quite fiercely. "And that one can retract!" he added, to Savior's horror. He looked down, noticing that he had been holding onto the metal claws themselves. He jumped up, grabbing onto the base as Frogg yelped in agony a moment. He frowned, having anticipated that. Luckily for him, the second pair of claws that hid within his basic, three pincers was sharp and quite deadly. And could easily skewer the damn hero off his arm once and for all.

The three pincers slid into the base. Savior staring inventively as suddenly, six large, sharp claws shot out. He leaned his head back as far as he could, just barely avoiding the tips of the silver fingers. Frogg laughed with glee as he began to have the claws move about. Still at a bend to let Captain Savior be untouched. Though the man had to keep his head leaning back as far as possible to avoid being hurt. Frogg snickered at the sight.

"I think…" he spoke, bending the claws further back. "This is our farewell, Captain Savior…" he stated, launching the six points forwards. Four had hit his forehead, cheeks and chin. While two skewered his masked eyes. The man wailed in pain as, by reflex, he let go to try and cover his eyes. Falling farther, and farther away from Frogg.

"Hay! It's lighter!" Red stated, noting that suddenly it was much easier to hold Frogg.

The doktor watched as the body slammed upon the concrete. Certainly unable to see the damage, but positive that he was dead. Screams of horror came up from the ground below, as people cried out in shock at the sight.

"Must be quite… unpleasant to see…" Frogg mumbled with a giggle of sorts. Pulling himself up until at last he was on ground again. Red quickly grabbed Frogg in a bear hug, holding tight as he seemed ready to never let go.

"You scared us, Dr. Frogg!" Red stated, giving one more, tight hug before finally letting go. Frogg nodded a bit, rotating his arms to try and get rid of any left over tension in his aching shoulders.

"Where's Savior?" Voltar asked, quite oblivious to the obvious result.

"Dead." Frogg stated, and quite easily too. The rest stood quiet, knowing that it was a good thing but… somewhat dazed at how easily Frogg stated this. It was especially surprising to Voltar, Red Menace and Doomageddon. Who knew Frogg more than Cue and Meredith. He looked amongst them, yawning a moment as he tried to get some kinks out of his neck. "Come on… we have one more thing to do…" he explained, walking back towards the unconscious, tied up bodies of G.O.D.


She groaned a bit as the pink wearing hero began to grow more awake. She tried to remember what had happened, but a lot of it seemed like a blur to her. All she could remember was standing in front of the little, cute fellow named Voltar. His odd, and quite nasty looking pet; and then a snap. She bending down, picking up a small, pink stub. And then, nothing. She opened her eyes slowly, trying to get her bearings as quiet voices floated to her ears. She could barely see anything, most of her surroundings dark. But as she blinked a bit, trying to get the irritation out of her eyes. She could see far much better in this darkness. She looked around, trying to find where the voices were coming from. She made an attempt to move an arm, but something tight restrained it. She tried the other, the same result.

"… you sure?" a male voice asked, the heroine turning her head to where she thought she heard the voices. She noticed a bunch of shapes in the dark, a large one, two tall ones, one that seemed average, and two small ones. She blinked, her eyes adjusting further as she could get a good idea of who they were. It was Dr. Frogg and those others… his minions or such. She didn't know who they were exactly; well other than Voltar. But whoever the rest were. They must have worked for Frogg; why else would they have helped him?

"Leaving them alive won't do us any good…" Frogg stated, turning around and looking down upon something. Carefully turning her head, the Brave Princess noticed that her teammates were also tied up. However unlike her, they were still unconscious. Savior, sadly, wasn't amongst them.

"What a pity… the Slip would have been a good villain…" the only girl in the team stated, crossing her arms with a shake of her head.

"Too bad indeed…" Frogg stated, a claw moving towards his side. The small man she knew as Voltar blocked what was at Frogg's side. But when his arm returned up, her body tensed all over at the sight of his gun.

"They're going to kill us…" her mind told her. The Brave Princess's heartbeat pounding with fear at the idea. He carefully aimed it towards the Slip, making perfect aim as the Brave Princess, though unnoticing this; mouthed out for the Slip to awake or for someone to stop them. A loud, and sharp zap came from the gun. A bright, and thin light shot out. Going through the Slip's forehead and killing her. It didn't seem like it, but she knew it was true. Her eyes watered as she watched Frogg move down to Speed, doing the same to him, before going to Psyche. The same result as at last he came upon Big Bronze. Her heart doubled as she saw the gun get aimed at Big Bronze, her elder brother. And with a click, he too was killed.

"No!" she wailed, to the shock of L.O.S.E. as they jerked about to see her awake and aware. "How can you do that!?" she begged. "How can you kill them!?"

"Because we're villains." Frogg stated, coldly.

"No! That can't be the reason! People don't… people don't kill others for pitiful reasons like that!" she went on. "There has to be a reason… a deep, purposeful reason that might explain your actions!" she paused, sniffing a moment as the tears still streaked down her bruised face. "I know that there has to be some good in you… you… you can't just do what you do and not feel anything! There has to be something that you feel… regret, sadness, maybe even pity! You are human!"

"I know that you may enjoy evil, but it isn't the way to go! There are better things in life! You can't follow this path! Good always triumph over evil, don't you understand? There is no hope for you to win. You have to stop this now, or else you-"

A sharp, zap shot out as the Brave Princess fell silent. Her body slumped forwards after a moment or two. Laying there upon the ground as Frogg held his gun in place.

"Just shut the hell up." He stated, placing the gun back into his holster. "Good always triumph; what bull!" Frogg shouted, walking over to her body as he looked down upon the dead heroine. "I won't let some wussy-heroes defeat me! I will conquer this city, this country, this planet! And nothing will stop me!" he cried out, cackling with evil mirth. Voltar slowly stepped back, looking at the powerful and deadly figure before him.

Who was this horrifying man that stood in front of him? This could not be Dr. Frogg… could it?


The drive back was a terrible silence as the battered group headed home to their base. Voltar shook within his seat, trying hard to keep calm as he looked to Dr. Frogg. The doktor held a cold, dark façade. Staring out at the city as likely his mind ticked with future plans. He turned to Red Menace, swallowing a lump of air as the larger man looked down. He could easily see Voltar's fear, and in an attempt to calm him. Patted his knee. It did help, but when Dr. Frogg began to whistle again; it startled Voltar. Yet again, he was whistling that damn song of his. And though it was quite a cheery tune, Voltar knew where it originated. From where he remembered, the song was not used for a cheery moment.

"Um Frogg…" Voltar stated, "Could you not whistle that song?" he asked, oddly enough quite polite. It was able to silence Frogg and give the doktor a confused look. And as soon as the cold, dark face disappeared; Voltar calmed. Easily recognizing the somewhat comical face that Frogg gave when something near unbelievable happened.

"But, it's a nice song." Frogg replied in return. Eyeing Voltar carefully to see what was up.

"But it's still kind of creepy!" Voltar replied back, regaining himself. Frogg rolled his eyes, yet another familiar thing about the doktor as Voltar began to feel the incident earlier was more of… Frogg being caught up in the moment. The car went silent again, but soon Frogg ignored Voltar's orders and began to yet again whistle the song. "That's it! We are not watching Kill Bill ever again!" Voltar stated, crossing his arms as Red Menace and Cue groaned.

"Why not! That's an awesome movie!" Cue and Red stated together. Frogg shook his head, slamming a claw on his face. Knowing that whether or not they could never see the movie again, he would still know the song Twisted Nerve. It was a futile attempt; but that was Voltar.

"Because… well… because I say so!" Voltar added. Not wanting to admit it was over one song that he didn't like.

"That's not a reason Voltar…" Frogg added.

"Yes it is!" he spat back. Quite content to see that things went back to normal. Or, so he would hope.


The next day seemed to flow quite the same as it did in the short time Cue and Meredith joined. Red simply watched TV; though he spent a lot of time watching Cue cook at breakfast, lunch and dinner. Doomageddon also seemed to enjoy watching Cue cook… though for reasons of "getting something to eat". Voltar, well, he did whatever he did. Which was quite unpredictable. And for Frogg, he spent a lot of time in his lab. Meredith helping him as nearly everyone could see, from how the girl reacted around Frogg, that she obviously liked him much more than a friend. At least, all but Voltar. Who, being the idiot he was, couldn't seem to understand that she had a crush on Frogg.

As nearly everyone but Voltar chilled in the living room that late afternoon, the little leader ran out. Giggling with glee as he looked upon his group.

"I have the best plan ever!" he cheered, though everyone seemed to groan at this. "We are going to… toilet paper Steve's house!" he giggled, cackling with his own form of evil. Everyone stared at him quite angrily, the left over bruises and occasional bandages on their face somewhat showing that they really weren't up for a mission today. Or for a few days, for that matter.

"Voltar, we're kind of tired…" Red stated.

"And it isn't all that evil anyways." Frogg stated.

"What! Tired… not evil! Come on! The League of Super Evil never takes a day off!" Voltar cried out.

"Well today, we are!" Frogg simply retorted back with a huff. Voltar growled angrily, not liking how they weren't listening to him.

"We interrupt your daily broadcasting for this up coming new bulletin" a news anchor stated, Voltar calming a bit as he listened on. "Yesterday; police were horrified to have found the body of Captain Savior, leader of G.O.D. in front of the still being constructed skyscraper. As well as the bodies of Professor Psyche, Speed, the Brave Princess, Big Bronze and the Slip within the building." The man went on, as instantly. Voltar forgot about his plan to hear the news. "As police searched the building, they found this." The open space to the news anchor's left showed a piece of paper. The names of everyone involved with their murders written on it. It took a lot of convincing to get Voltar to actually put their names on the card they left behind rather than use the L.O.S.E. symbol, as Voltar wished. Frogg didn't want to be recognized for that, but he certainly couldn't say that to Voltar.

"EEEEHHHH!" Voltar screeched with joy, noticing his name as he felt he was finally famous.

"Here are the pictures of the killers." He spoke. Six, separate boxes appearing on the screen as each one had a photo of the people mentioned. Voltar nearly fainted at this. Feeling this may have been the happiest day of his life. "Police are not making an attempt to go after them, however. As they work under the mastermind and leader of the murders; Dr. Frogg. Who is seen as heavily armed, dangerous an capable of destroying half the city. However, civilians are warned to avoid and stay away from this man, and his team, at all cost-" the TV was turned off as the group somewhat wondered what caused it. An angry heaving of air filled the room as their heads rotated to see Voltar.

"Mastermind and leader…" Voltar growled. "MASTERMIND AND LEADER! How are you, YOU, the leader! I am the leader, I AM!" Voltar stomped, cried aggravated at what he heard.

"Calm down!" Meredith shouted. "It was just because he had been the main enemy of G.O.D." she stated, though this was only; and ONLY because she didn't want to hear him complaining anymore. In truth, she would have really said "About time they saw the true leader". But that meant hearing Voltar complain some more.

"Besides, I was the one who lead the operation…" Frogg stated.

"WHAT!!!!" Voltar snapped. "You… you… you aren't even FIT to lead a dog! Let alone the mission last night!" Voltar cried out.

"What! Not fit to lead! Why you little… prick! I could lead a damn army, if it wasn't for you!" Frogg snapped back, getting out of his seat and glaring down as Voltar. "I would be god of the world by now, if it wasn't for YOU!"

"Me! It's my fault? We'll fine! Maybe I should quiet!"

"Oh please, don't do that!"

"Ah ha! See, you know that you'd only bomb again if it wasn't for me!"

"God no! It's only because there might be a chance you may return!" he went on. "And I do not want to take the chance of having YOU come back!"

"What was that!?" Voltar growled, his teeth grinding together. "You should be honored to work under me!"

"Honored! More like disappointed!" Frogg snapped. Both heaved air in their lungs as the group watched in silence. Red sat there, looking down as a bad, feeling swelled in his gut. Something that signaled a very, bad ending to this fight. Voltar pointed a finger at Frogg, ready to say something. However, Frogg quickly interrupted him. Somehow knowing that the next set of words to come out of Voltar would be something big. "You better not regret the next words you're going to say, Voltar." Frogg threatened.

"You are the biggest disappointment of a villain I have EVER SEEN! You're weak, pathetic, and you want to know why I hired you? PITY! That's why! I regret ever hiring you! Hell, I regret ever knowing you! You are the most pathetic, lowliest villain I have ever met in my entire life! None of your so called "brilliant" inventions work! You say you want to rule the world, but never even try! It would be far more better that you were never born to begin with! What's the point of you every being on this planet to begin with!?" Voltar snapped. His voice filled with so much spite that it actually got Frogg's angered face to go blank.

His claws tightened together, rotating in such violent circles that spark and smoke arose from his claws. Voltar suddenly began to loose his powerful front as he coward back. Recognizing the cold, angered face that he had been quite frightened of last night. Frogg's teeth grinded together, nearly cracking under how hard his teeth were clenched together.

"I quit!" he cried out, slamming a metal claw against Voltar's head as he rushed past him. "Cue! Meredith!" he snapped quite angrily. The two jerking out of their seats with salutes.. "We're leaving this dump!" he demanded, rushing into his lab and loudly packing away his stuff.

"Quitting!" Red Menace stated, jumping out of his seat as he stopped, looked to Voltar, and then went down the hall to Frogg. "C…can't we talk about this? I mean… c-can't we find a s-solution to all of th-this?" Red asked, stuttering as he tried to find a solution.

"There is no solution! I'm tired of working for that moron of a leader! I can't stand it any more damn it!" he cried out, clutching his claws to the side of his head and shaking angrily. "He wants to run this pathetic excuse of a League the way he wants; than fine! But I am not going to be apart of this, wasting away what chances I have to actually do evil!" he went on, placing the last of his inventions into a bag. Red stood there, watching as Frogg finally had the last of his stuff packed. "Cue, Meredith? Are you ready!" he asked, still quite not calm. They ran in, nodding and shaking from his anger as he turned.

Just as he was about to leave through the garage, Frogg stopped. Grabbing a remote from his bag as he clicked it.

"I'm taking back those extra channels I got. I'm not going to pay for some channels that some idiot needs. He wants to watch more than channel 7, he can pay for the extra channels himself!" and with that, he walked out. The garage door slamming shut as he was far too angry to give a proper good bye.

"Ugh… good riddance!" Voltar snapped, entering the room as he rubbed the side of his face Frogg had hit. "He was holding us back anyways!" Voltar stated, looking to Red. "Right?" he asked. Red Menace was silent, just standing there with his back to Voltar. "Um… Red?" Voltar walked over, tugging at his pants a bit. "Right?" he asked again.

The large man turned around to show he was crying. He sniffed a bit, a large frown on his face as Voltar flinched back a bit at the saddened face Red Menace gave. Still not used to seeing the large guy so easily affected. The large Siberian's lips trembled as he ran out of the room. An arm trying to wipe away his tears as Voltar was left in the room alone.

"Seriously… it isn't that bad…" Voltar stated, as Doomageddon entered the room to see the damage for a moment. He snarled a bit at Voltar, just giving him a shake of his head as he walked out. "What!?"


"How… how are we going to find a place to stay?" Meredith asked. Amazed to see such an angry side to Frogg. The doktor was silent a moment, stopping at a red light as he took in breaths of air.

"I already have a place." He stated, far quieter; but certainly not calm. "I already have a plan to how we're going to work the base. But for that the work, we need to figure out a few more things." He added. "I advise you go get some materials for the place. I only have one cot there, and no lighting, heating or water." He stated. Cue and Meredith looked to each other a moment, before nodding. "You remember the place, right Cue?" Frogg asked; the ex-ninja waiter nodding. "Than come on, go! We're going to need dinner at some point. And I'm not going to live off of take out food." Frogg explained. Cue nodded, the two turning right to head to the Mall-O-Mart as Frogg headed on to where he remembered his base.

He walked on for a bit, still in the suburbs as fewer people wandered on the side walk. Then again, it was closing in on winter. And so, there weren't many that were excited about the cold. He stopped, lifting his goggles and rubbing his eyes fiercely.

"Damn… human side…" he mumbled. "I really wish I were an alien… one with no emotions or the likes!" he stated, sniffing a moment. He put his goggles back on as he pushed to think of the good side of things. Reminding himself he was free at last. Even if it meant loosing a friend, though he was an annoying, bothersome, idiot of a friend.


Dinner at Frogg's new home was tense and unpleasant. Just by how Dr. Frogg moved, Cue and Meredith could tell he was not in a good mood. And this being the first time for Frogg to get in such a fowl mood for them, neither one knew what to say or do to cheer him up. They only glanced at him once in a while as they ate their dinner. Trying to see if his mood would change. Only after he had finished his meal and put his dishes away in the plastic buckets that would be used as a temporary dishwasher did finally someone say something.

"So, what should we go as?" Frogg openly stated. Surprising Cue and Meredith. They looked to him, confused. Wondering what the question had meant. "What should we go as? You know, Skullossus goes by his name, etc, etc?" he asked, the two giving awes of relief in knowing the question at last.

They looked to each other, shrugging as their eyes turned to Frogg. He sighed a bit, having not expected them to have an answer either. A claw tapped upon his chin as he thought through it. Wondering hard on the name.

"Wait!" Cue shouted. Meredith jumping in mild shock at the sudden shout from her co-minion beside her. "I don't have an idea for the name… but I do have an idea for a logo!" he stated. "That is… if you want one" he added, seeing Frogg nod his head to show Cue was approved to reveal his idea. He ran past Frogg, going through piles of papers until he found one blank. And grabbing the nearest object capable of writing, began to draw out his idea.

"Wonder what it is…" Meredith stated to Frogg, looking to him who also seemed puzzled to what Cue was drawing.

With a few more add-ons, he whipped around to show the design. Three, metallic fingers, quite pointed and deadly looking. Carefully clutching a quick design of Earth. They observed it carefully, looking at the mildly average artwork. Frogg grinned to himself, nodding his head in approval at the sight.

"I like it… dark, eerie." He paused, looking to his own claws. They weren't much like the ones Cue had, being as his weren't pointed. But, he could tell it related to him. "And it is somewhat relating to me…" he added. "Alright, we can use it." He stated. To Cue's joy. It had actually made the ex-ninja waiter so happy; he began to run around the room. Taking Meredith some time to grab the man and stop him from knocking anything down.

"Sorry…" he apologized, laughing in mild embarrassment as he sat himself down on the ground. "It's just… I was so happy that Dr. Frogg liked my design and… yeah…" he sighed.

As the two talked for a moment, Frogg giggled a bit to himself as an idea formed in his mind. The silent chuckles growing to a point where Cue and Meredith looked to him with confusion.

"You should be happy… that idea of yours just gave us our name…" Frogg spoke, his claws clacking together as he moved one in front of him. It rotated loudly as the two stared at it a moment. "The Claw Empire… at least, until we get further into our… plans" he stated, cackling to himself as slowly but surely, he forgot all about his fight with Voltar earlier on.


Dinner was a nightmare for Voltar. No one would talk to him, let alone stay to eat with him. And the more he dwelled on the thought, the further hollow he felt. He didn't think about it, but as he began to look back on the words he said to Frogg. He somewhat wondered if maybe it was a little too… cruel. He tried to shake it off, saying it was just him being a little stupid on the matter. But for once, Voltar's conscience was actually speaking. Repeatedly telling Voltar that he was quite cruel on his choice of words and how he treated Frogg. He sighed heavily, slamming his head onto the table as Voltar gave up on eating the rest of his dinner. His mood affecting his appetite. He just left his half finished meal on the table as he went into the living room.

Doomageddon lay on the couch, napping as the TV was on. Voltar joined him, trying to flip the TV channels. But then he remembered that it was Frogg who had gotten the extra channels. And with him gone, so did the channels too. He groaned, awakening Doomageddon who huffed and walked off.

"Okay, what did I do wrong!?" he snapped at Doomageddon at last. Wanting an answer now, after having gone through the rest of the day with everyone walking out of the room. The hellhound stopped, glaring at Voltar as he teleported off a moment. At first, Voltar felt he had left to get away, but soon returned with pieces of paper that had pictures badly drawn upon them.

The first seemed to show Red Menace, beside him a plus sign that lead on to show Voltar and Frogg fighting… or so he hoped. With an equal that showed Red Menace yet again, only this time drawn sad. It took Voltar some time to understand, mainly because the pictures weren't drawn so well. But eventually, he understood it.

"So, me and Frogg fighting made Red sad. Okay." he stated, the next piece of paper this time showing Red Menace sad, plus Doomageddon to equal a poor attempt of drawing an angry face. "So… you're mad that Red is sad…" Voltar went on, watching and answering what he hoped was the answers on the papers.

Not only was Doomageddon angry at Voltar for making Red sad; but he had also explained other things that angered the pan-dimensional hellhound as well. He lost his chew toy, that being Dr. Frogg. Lost the only member actually capable of building anything that might work, lost all of the channels that Dr. Frogg had bought since he left, and much more that. As the list went on, it all seemed to just hit Voltar like a brick wall.

"Okay, okay! I get it, it's my fault!" he snapped angrily, trying to wave away the pieces of paper as he finally seemed to admit that it was his fault. "But he was practically taking over MY league. And I was NOT going to give up!" he snapped. Stomping a foot on the ground.

Doomageddon huffed with anger a moment, rushing off with burst of blue fire. Voltar still hadn't get it.

"Fine! Leave! Like I care!" he snapped. "Stupid… Red… stupid… Doomageddon… not my fault! Frogg wanted to quit!" Voltar snapped to himself, sitting upon the couch as he flipped through the TV channels again. Only to yet once more be reminded that with Frogg gone, so were the channels. "Damn it!" he snapped, tossing the remote at the TV as it shattered.


End of this chapter, yes. It's short; I know. But I can't just drag it out, oh no. I ain't doing that. So yeah… this also explains why the chapter earlier was called Twisted Nerve. The song from Kill Bill, also known as "Nurse Whistle".