The way to the bus stop this morning was normal or that was what Kenny first thought. It was subtitle, barely noticeable but the further he got into the town the more he noticed.
Small writings in black ink, some obvious others hidden. The news earlier had only spoken of the egged city hall but it seemed their villains were more active than they all had thought, though the egged city hall did get a laugh out of him.
The ink writings seemed to be something everyone slowly discovered. Then again not all were writings, somewhere just doodles. The skull with cat ears and the Chaos mask every now and then made it pretty obvious who was behind it most likely.
He shot a quick look over to Butters and Douchebag but they acted as always. It made him frown and he frowned even more when he noticed that Douchebag tried to cover something in her face, specifically around her eye, with make-up again. It was covered up good, no one would probably notice it but he would anyway. With his background Douchebag wouldn't have a chance hiding it with just make-up from him. He could always tell when someone tried to cover up visible injuries. It still made him wonder who did that to her and slightly angry too.
He reasoned his anger by telling himself that it was because of what he sometimes felt around Douchebag. She had always reminded him of his little sister and that caused the same urge to protect her, even more now since he discovered her true gender. Though he knew she could protect herself pretty good. Douchebag did choose Brawler as her first class and that with right. She could pack some pretty heavy punches if she wanted to. He experienced it first hand after all.
Kenny let out a mute sigh under his parker and pulled on the strings a little more. It felt slightly colder today than yesterday. His mind turned back to the writings and doodles. Now that he paid attention he noticed how many of them were around town. Even inside the school he found them. How could the two have possibly done this alone?
His inner Mysterion was channeled as he analyzed the writings his friends had now also discovered. There was a quick shared gaze and they all knew about what the meeting later today in the Freedom Pals Base would be about.
But he did notice something strange. Aside from the fact that a bunch of these writings didn't make any sense, they couldn't be done by only their two friends. There were different handwritings! Kenny's eyes widened for a second.
Of course! They had help! Professor Chaos had a bunch of Minions. That was how they had managed to cover the whole town in these writings, even when some of them seemed strange.
Well looks like someone was going out on patrol tonight. Even if it was just to confront a certain girl alone without the others knowing again. He was still going to convince her to change sides again one way or another.
Wendy stared at the pink envelope in her hands. A bright rainbow sticker was used to seal it shut and ensure that no one else had looked at it. She flipped the letter around in her hand looking at who it was addressed to and let out a sigh. There stood one single name without a last name. No one knew her full name. Instead they used the alias the girl was known with. Blake Douchebag.
How was she going to do what the other girls asked of her? Yes, she was the one that talked the most to Blake but did she really have to do this? Blake just came out as a girl they didn't need to push her more.
But Wendy knew what the consequences would be if this letter didn't get to Blake. She was the new girl in town and that was all the other girls really cared for. They were still slightly put off by a girl choosing freely to sit with the boys. So Bebe coming to her and asking her to give Blake the latter was more than just surprising. It might as well have been shocking.
But here she was waiting near the New Girls locker for her to appear. Good god did Wendy feel sorry for Blake but there was no turning back. Hearing footsteps the black haired girl looked up to see the person she had been waiting for. Wendy forced a small smile and waved at her to get Blake's attention.
"Hey there Blake, how is it going?" Wendy asked once the brunette was in hearing range and as expected she got a blank stare as answer. Quickly Wendy looked around and saw none of the boys around which was a relief.
Not wanting to waste any more time Wendy reached out and took Blake's hand. The brunette did blink confused and tensed slightly but it was ignored. The letter was firmly pressed into her hand and Wendy locked eyes with Blake, wordlessly telling her already how important this was.
"I know you aren't the typical kind of girl but this is really important." Blake blinked a few times tilting her head slightly and Wendy let out a sigh looking over her shoulder again to make once more sure that no boys were overhearing this.
"Look, this has nothing to do with super hearos or villains." Blake was now eyeing the envelope with mild interest. Wendy choose to interpret this as good.
"Just try to at least come once okay? This is important for us girls and now that you are part of this town you should be part to…" she drifted off in her speech, but Wendy tried to sound positive, she still wasn't sure if it was a good idea.
"The next meeting will be on Friday after school." Blake nodded but Wendy could see that the brunette was not entirely convinced yet. But she knew there wasn't anything else she could do right now, she just hoped that Blake would do the right thing. Even if Bebe was her best friend Wendy knew that Bebe and the other girls could be vicious if things didn't go their way.
Buttlord glared. A scowl was on her face and right now she wanted nothing more than to scratch up that bitch's smug face that even dared to make a suggestion like that. But she didn't. She held back because if she really went and broke that fake ass nose in the middle of that clowned up face 1/3 of Operation Black Time would most likely fail.
General Disarray surprisingly had managed to get the start done. How he did it she still didn't know.
Professor Chaos was now working on his part too. Though she knew she had to help him out later because they most likely needed to visit the bank again, getting by as villain without money seemed kind of impossible nowadays.
And this was her part. Even if she had believed the whole operation to be a huge failure and never thought they would even attempt to do it, Disarray and Chaos had proven her wrong. So she had to fulfill her part, but that didn't mean she let that bitch walk all over her.
"One full year."
She flipped the bitch off, a more than obvious display of silent disagreement. Just to be on the saver side she intensified her glare a tat bit. Buttlord mentally grinned at seeing that smug face falter.
"Nine month."
Double flip off. She pretty much stole one of Craig's moves there by the looks of it. The bitch did look pretty pissed off now. Her mental grin got brighter. Buttlord really understood now why Super Craig liked that move. It was kind of fun to mock others like that and piss them off.
"Okay how about six months then."
Yea... No. Buttlord was still disagreeing. She crossed her arms and kept glaring. Maybe there was a work around and they could do the plan without her part. Whose idea had this been anyway? General Disarray? Or Chaos? Someone was going to pay for this.
"If you want the deal cooperate or leave asshole."
Her eye twitched, Buttlord took a deep breath. At least it was a good sign that her opponent's voice sounded pretty frustrated already. Signs for a better deal or at least Buttlord hoped for that. They stared at each other until Buttlord finally 'gave in' and held up two fingers.
"Nuhu!" A pointed finger was waved directly in front of her face. To close for comfort and Buttlord was pissed enough to grab and break it but it was pulled back before she could do anything.
"Four months." Oh hell no, she was not going to back down. Neither was the other as a growl was heard in her undertone. "Either take it or leave. Its four months or no deal!"
The glare stayed on Buttlord's face but after a solid of 3 minutes of just staring she gave in. Buttlords shoulders dropped and she uncrossed her arms, her right hand unwillingly reached forward to seal the deal.
The handshake proceeded. The deal was set in stone, no turning back.
Buttlord swiftly turned and left, still partly frustrated with this poor deal yet hoping that Chaos did a better job with his part. This all better be worth it.
"See you tomorrow sweetie don't come too late!"
Buttlord flinched and flipped the bitch one last time off before going out through the backdoor. Once outside she pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a silent sigh. How the fuck did the fatass do stuff like that on a wimp? He made it look fucking easier as it was!
Buttlord didn't get the deal she originally wanted but the next best thing. Still how was she going to survive four months of that! Shaking her head she headed off while she glared at the ground. If this doesn't pay off she will find someone to punish for this crap.
A thud resounded behind her and for once Buttlord did not stop herself from making a sound. Her groan resounded from the dark empty streets. Of all the things that could happen she surely didn't need another hero vs villain showdown right now. Not when she was still frustrated and concert about other things.
But when Buttlird turned around to glare at whoever appeared, she started to blink stunned. Well she certainly didn't expect this.
The Freedom Pals exchanged victorious glances, as they looked upon the cornered villain. Mysterion smirked. Even though he originally wanted to go on patrol alone, the others had come along.
And now they had caught the villain well more like trapped with no ally. But it was not their fault the chase ended in a death end. Either way they had at least one of the two before them and could get some answers.
"Spit it out Chaos what are you guys planning?" Tupperware asked, his voice echoing lightly because of his get up.
It was pure luck that they found him. The Freedom Pals had been about to turn in for the night but then they had stumbled upon Chaos leaving the City Wok. That alone was suspicious enough and after a brief exchange they had gone after him.
"What make you guys think I will talk?" Professor Chaos retorted, it always did surprise Mysterion on how different his friend would become once he was in character.
"You will or we will make you!" Tupperware retorted, his arms moved slightly as if he wanted to cross his arms but couldn't because of his outfit.
"What was with all the ink writings, what was their meaning?" Human Kite was the next to ask, he had his arms crossed and eyed Professor Chaos skeptically.
"They were just the beginning!" And there was the evil villain laugh but something was unsettling about this. The Freedom Pals exchanged looks something was up. Usually when they had cornered Chaos he would get nervous and start to stutter, sometimes he even would blur out his plan.
"Just the beginning?" Toolshed repeated, trying to figure out how to get more answers.
"That's right fellas!" Professor Chaos confirmed, throwing out one arm and getting a hold of his cape that way. "This is just the beginning soon you all won't even know what hit you!"
They watched how Chaos warped his cape around himself and just for a split second Mysterion caught him looking at something behind them but before he could turn to see what it was a foul smell filled the air. The stench of death meat and rotten eggs lay in the air and distinctively even the sour smell of spoilt milk could be recognized. They covered their noses but that didn't stop their eyes from tearing from the sting.
"Well fuck." Super Craig voiced out what everyone thought as soon as the air was slightly breathable again and their eyes weren't teary anymore from the sting. Professor Chaos was gone, they had been so focused on him that they had not noticed Buttlord coming to his aid. Now they weren't any step further than before.
Thats the chapter for this time. I hope it is any good. The next chapter is already in idea form but not written down yet. I hope I get soon the time again to write it all down. I also started on my second play through and noticed that the the sixth graders actually might have been fine in the end but... yea my mistake sorry! Let's just pretent that Blake did not notice that yet.
Still hope you guys enjoy reading this story! See you and thanks for the reviews, favorites and follows!