Now I'm An Anti-hero

by Determined Artist

A motherless villain called T.K.O lives in a village with his dad, his sister who his dad adopted, and his ill twin brother, K.O. One day, after having to leave his home and K.O to fight in a war against the heroes, T.K.O finds himself defeated and lost with no way to get back to his team. Good thing for him that K.O packed his bags before leaving. It might be the break he need.

12. Chapter 12

After some time of of getting lost, yelling, and T.K.O questioning why and how was he put on referee duty, they made it to their destination.

"Alright, let's go in?" Darrel said as he stood several yards away from a huge building.

T.K.O and the other looked him with that said ' since when did you become leader.'

"Now hold on?" Fink uttered in a demanding tone. "My boss put me in charge of you dunder bots, so we're going to follow my rules."

"Yeah, who said you get to lead?" Shannon asked

Darrel strolled a few steps saying "Because I 'm the old-AH!" The red-one eyed robot flung up in to a tree by a rope that was caught on his ankle. "Help?" He asked as he hung like a pinata.

As Fink started to laugh, Raymond used a Small laser gun from wrist to cut the rope causing his brother fall.

"You see why boss put me in charge?"

"That was just a fluke." Darrel thrown his two cents in as he gotten up and tried to walk a bit more father only to fin himself in the situation as last time. "Alright, Aright, Fink's in charge."

"Yes, now i can show you dumb bots how it's done."

After Raymond got Darrel down again, the group weaved the obstacle course of cameras, lasers, and booby traps like it was Mission Impossible , however not as glamorous. The mix bag bag of living beings was searching around hall, when T.K.O heard a familiar voice. "Doing great, Eugene." His eyes widen. As he raised an eye brow, curious of who that voice belong to. Peaking behind a the edge of the of the hallway, all he saw was two shadows on the wall, though the light distorted the silhouettes that he couldn't make out who own them.

"I-uh-uh-uh," A nervous sounding, male voice popped up, though it didn't sound as familiar as the other one. "I was wondering how's you shift?" The guy say that so fast that, T.K.O knew that man was hiding something. Most likely he wanted to say something, but was too chicken to tell the girl to his face. What a whip?

"It's doing great."

"T.K.O?" Darrel voice sprang up.

He looked back to see his teammates motioning for him to come over. Groaning, he torn himself away from the voice and joined his teammates.