Prom, the most important day in a teen's life. The last major dance in your high school career, and to leave your mark in the record books. Regular prom was tough, but Villain Prom was a whole new level. There was heavy metal music playing all over, all the drinks were alcoholic, and it was decorated like a dungeon. But what brings it out were the people, a cornucopia of future bad guys and teens who like they got out of juvey, because they did for tonight. Some kids were dressed in their own designed villain costumes, others took the formal route with a colored suit for boys and ball gowns for the girls. And there were a couple people who wore some rather... revealing outfits. The great thing about Villain Prom, is that it has no dress code.

The one letting in all the prom goers stood at the entrance, a young spiky red head in a black shirt and jeans with a flaming tattoo on his right arm let each goer in as they provided him the ticket required for entry.

He was approached by a young couple, a boy with a flaming scalp in a fiery tuxedo with a girl with light blue skin in a orange lingerie with spiderwebbed knee socks. "Lex Frinkson and Tiffany Gatters, go on in." the bouncer said as the two gave him the tickets.

"Candy, see you and the cheer squad are going the 'friends' route. Nice, proceed." he said as he let in a group of giggling cheerleaders with skimpy cheer outfits on into the main area of the prom.

He then saw who was next, and nearly cracked a smile. "Ai, hey there Fink."

"Ryatt, it's been too long. Are those new titanium knuckles?" the dressed up mouse woman pointed to the shiny pieces of metal on his fingers.

"Actually, there an aluminum-brass alloy coated in adamantium. Brings more hurt, and makes heroes bite the dirt." Ryatt corrected while showing off said weapons.

"Well, whatever they are they're so damn cool."

"Totally." he then saw who was with her and narrowed his eyes, having a small feeling that something wasn't right. "Hold on, I don't recognize you."

Fink internally freaked at that, she looked to KO sweating profusely through his suit and under his mask. She wanted to try and make him less like the popular hero everyone see on TV, he is the most recognizable person in the villain circuit. He told her off the time he got turned into a were-dog, so he thought he'd be less recognizable with his dog head before leaving, which she agreed to since no one else in her school knew about that. But still, one of the obstacles was getting him through the entranceway, which was not gonna be easy considering who was manning it. Ryatt has a very keen sense of smell, and photographic memory of everyone that goes to villain school "This is my date: B.O., he's a new exchange student from out of town."

Ryatt hummed in suspicion, "I know everyone in our school, and in all of our rival ass schools. And I haven't heard of anyone with the initials B.O. in any of them."

'B.O.' then held up his hands defensively and replied in a gravely voice, "Um, I'm far out of town. From... (KO: Got to think of a totally made up place that sounds even a little bit convincing)… Atlantis!" Fink resisted the urge to facepalm.

"... Atlantis huh? Well, you still need a ticket." Ryatt said.

"Here," Fink jumped him handing him her ticket, "... and the guest pass for my date."

Ryatt took the slips and ushered them in, but before he let them go to far he pulled 'B.O.' back and gave him a warning. "I got my eye on you, bub! I swear I have seen you're face before, until then don't try anything smart."

(At the Villains and company)

"They're in." Boxman announced as he twirled in his seat in front of a giant big screen, "Aren't those two just adorable together? Blech, I hate it!" he feigningly gagged.

"Look Boxass, whatever you and Grape Juice over there plan on doing is not gonna work!" Enid exclaimed while she was struggling with the binds she was in, the ninja found herself strapped to a deluxe leather couch while her co-worker was used a loveseat by the teenage girl of the Boxmore Bots Shannon.

The small man's business partner Venomous, who chuckled at the nickname from the bound ninja, just walked in with a plate with a silver dome on it. "Oh you heroes, always so quick to judge what non-heroes are doing. This doesn't concern you or your little bodega, for you see this is a special day for my minion."

"You guys remember Fink right? Mutant mouse lady with a wing in the mental hospital named after her?" Boxman questioned, the older Bodega-men shrugged in 'Yeah, so' motion. "Well, today is her school's annual Senior Villain Prom!"

"What's Villain Prom?" Enid questioned, she got her answer from Raymond who wrapped an arm around her.

"It's like you're regular prom, but for those who walk the path of evil and darkness."

"You have three seconds before I bite your hand off." the Casanova bot didn't need to be told twice in that threatening tone.

"Look, all I want is for my little girl to have a magical time in the most important night in her life. Is that really so wrong?" Venomous questioned, the heroes couldn't help but murmur in agreement that it wasn't so bad. "Now I know you're probably wondering why we captured you, you're boss, his wife, and your friend's sidekick." he inquired as he gestured to the two elder heroes who were trapped in a dome, and to the teenage kappa.

"Yeah kinda."

"Totally."

"I would especially like to know why I am secluded in a water tank, this feels a little demeaning!" Dendy exclaimed as the camera panned out to reveal she was in a giant glass bowl filled with water and has a little castle and treasure chest inside, with some seaweed swaying. Plus, the top of the bowl had a laser lid that keeps her form getting out. Good thing her species has gills, otherwise she would have drowned.

"Well, would you willingly go to a dance of delinquents and juvenile teens?" they shook their heads no, he turned to the kappa "And to answer your question Dendy, it was on sale." he then lifted up the lid of the plate he was holding, "In the mean time, anyone care for a finger sandwich?"

The heroes didn't say anything, but the taller more competent villain just placed a small plate of sandwiches by each of his captive audience. "Relax, as soon as Prom's over you guys are free to go, assuming Fink has a good time that is. Or else, things are gonna end badly."

DING

"Oh, that's probably the meatloaf. Boxman, keep an eye on them. And try not to mess this up." he said as he left.

"Popcorn?" he held a bowl out to Carol and Gar, who just glared at the CEO. He shrugged as he went back to his seat, he took a chunk out of the popcorn and tossed it in his mouth. "He won't last five minutes with what goes on at Villain Prom, HAHAHAHAHAHA- GAH! Kernal stick in my throat!" he fell to the ground clutching at his neck and gagging.

(Back to KO and Fink)

After that the two headed in to see the festivities, everyone was either shaking it on the dance floor or off on the side showing off their evil powers or enjoying some of the food from the buffet. Like Fink said, it was just like any regular ole prom aside from the venue and décor. Although there were a few who were doing some very unusual things at a prom, like setting a small firing or some knife trick you'd see in prison. And a handful of the couples here were getting a little... close.

"Um, what are they doing?" KO pointed to some corner off screen, which Fink turned his head away from rather quickly.

"Nothing! Nothing you need to worry about!" she giggled embarrassedly when he pushed him far away from the shenanigans going on in that vicinity, 'Probably should have warned about the lack of rules, and the people who have no regard for public decency'. She leaned into his ear, "Just stay near me, and you'll at least walk away with some level of innocence."

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I trust you." he whispered back, the two then held each other's hand as part of their ploy as they approached the buffet table. Which has a very wide spread of gourmet foods from other countries, along with several towers of pizza. KO nearly drooled at the plethora of delicacies in front of him, why do the bad guys get the good stuff?

Fink giggled at his reaction, "Go head, they have plenty more." but before he can grab something, Fink took his hand and pulled his face close to hers. "But first, you need to know a few things if you're gonna survive this party. Rule number 1: don't look down when people speak to you, they take it as a sign of weakness. But don't look anyone in the eye, they see it as a challenge for dominance."

"Not too much or too little eye contact, got it". KO nodded.

"Rule number 2: Don't pick up your garbage, they'll know you're a goody two-shoes. Rule number 3: trust no one. Got that?" he nodded, "Good, because this is a really big day for me KO, don't fuck this up for me!" she exclaimed as she pulled him closer to her so she can show him how serious she was.

"You know you're eyes sparkle when you're angry." she growled at the compliment, but blushed regardless. "But, I think we can make it work. Some how."

"It better." She then pulled him over to the buffet, KO was feeling even more nervous about this ploy they were doing.

'Oh, of all the times for TKO to take a vacation. He could handle all this madness no problem, but he's in Mind Bahamas for the next two weeks'. We cut to TKO in the mindscape lounging on a beach chair on a simulated beach wearing a floral shirt, straw hat, and red swim shorts. He drank from a glass of bear while surrounded by a horde of bikini clad beach babes, one who resembled Dendy was feeling his muscles while another who looked a lot like Elodie was giving him a neck massage.

"It's good to be me."

Back to KO, who was sitting at a table with Fink as both had mountains of food that didn't even made a scratch at the buffet. "So, how do they keep the food supply going?" he asked Fink who was gorging on a giant turkey.

"What do you think, bozo? They steal it from a catering company." she answered while still going down on her meat.

"Isn't that illegal?" he questioned as she tossed the remains far away as she started on her next piece.

"It's villain prom, everything we do is illegal. Now shut up and eat, can't dance on an empty stomach."

He looked to his own plate as she was already done with half of her share, he took a slice of pizza and took a bite out of the tip.

"Well, well, well. Look who it is?"

'Oh cob damn it!'