forum The Unseen Side of a Villain (Closed 8/8)

Started March 05, 2019 by @EmptyNebula group

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“I’m 7 years younger then you, I barely know what a floppy disk is.” Cress sat down and powered on the computer, “What do you want me to do on it?”

"Pull up google on there or something. And no, actually I'm 23 years older than you, I was in a sleep-induced coma for a while because of a fail in one of my experiments." He remarked, scooting closer to him.

Cress rolled his eyes and easily pulled up google, “What now old man?”

"Search up google maps and leave it there." He responded, ignoring Cress's gestures. "Where are the others and why are they running late. I swear millennial's these day." He muttered the last part to himself before looking at his non-existent watch.

"Yessir," he pulled up the site and got up. "What is this for?"

"You'll find out soon enough." Beckett answered, going onto the chair and searching up two coordinates.

"Okay," Cress watched him type patiently.

Alisha had heard the bickering from what seemed like a mile away. She walked in, confident as ever. "What's up nerds?"

“Hey Alisha. What’s up?” Cress walked over to her.

(It says open but you seem to have started, could I still join?)

(you can)

"Your late." He punctuated, pulling up the location and switching it to his hologram before moving to the lab.

Noah walked in, hair messy, and bags under his eyes. He had been out drinking late the night before. "So why exactly are we having a meeting?" He yawned.

Alexis strolled into the meeting with a bored look on her face. She thought that is was just boring being cliche and trying to beat up a hero, but then again what was around to keep herself busy besides blackmailing powerful officals and have them under her thumb. "You called?"

“All you bitches are late…what took ya so long?” Cress leaves against the wall with a smirk on his face

"I decided it would be a good idea to party. It was, until this morning." Noah grumbled and slumped into a chair.

"Sucks for you," Sam said, coming in the room. Despite their words, their face had zero traces of sympathy in it. "And I'm fashionably late, Cress. Know the difference."

"Well not really, your outfit could be better for once." Alexis commented as she watched him walk into the room.

Sam threw her an offended look. "This cost more than your new face, Alexis. Watch it."

“Oh Jesus shut the hell up!” Cress rolled his eyes

Sam mimed zipping their mouth shut and turned away. "All right, so why are we here?"

"That's what I asked, no one seems to want to answer me." Noah leaned back in his seat and propped his feet up.

"I don't know why we're here." Cress pointed at Beckett, "Ask him."

"Well if you really must know," Beckett finally slowed down right as he was about to mix up some new concoction. He placed the beaker down and looked to the group. "We know we all have a common villain, or somewhat common… goal." He said, adding a pregnant pause for suspense. "I think I have found a way to eliminate them and get all the revenge we've ever wanted."

Cress' eyes lit up and he tapped his foot, "What are you proposing?"