Maroon strapped on his headphones, he was already starting to get restless without the constant beat in his head to distract him. He headed towards the abandoned circus tent in the back, that was a lot smaller than it seemed and slipped inside.
Apoch walks into the room, dark music playing in the background. Then he realizes he still looks like a clown and turns off his disguiser device. His black armour glistened.
A beautiful slender looking woman enters. A few gasps and whispers rise up in the crowd and she mearly turns her head towards them and smiles her evil little grin. "Hello everyone." She smirks and waves a little wave to the crowd. "The Mistress has arrived," they whispered as she walked by, she did a tremendous little bow and continued walking towards the front, it had the best view.
(Mind if I join?)
(here's her profile btw: Invalid Character)
(I'm sure it's fine but @Nerd is in charge so…)
Apoch yawns. (He's hoping to get in a fight)
Ana spots a clown yawning across the way. The only clown that would yawn was one that wanted a fight. and wasn't actually a clown. She stops walking and turns towards him, her heels clicking as she makes her way over there. "Hello there sir. Looking for something?"
Apoch removes his disguise, showing his full red and black alien form. He pats the sword at his side. "No, but are you?"
Ana smiles to herself and looks up into his big black eyes. "I wouldn't mind a little fun. Just wondering if you would care to join "the others" she indicated the villains.
( i have to go)
I watch. I have no mind to interfere with the lives and actions of mortals.
ok bye
Maroon watched the other villains with mild disinterest. There was too much talking. He adjusted the volume on his headphones and drowned out all the background chatter, waiting for the main event to start.
ALSO!!!!!!!! ANYONE CAN JOIN!!
Apoch gets up and shoots something with an apocalypse-beam. It explodes, sending stuff everywhere. He blasts it again and again and again. He blasts a hole through the roof of the tent. "Come on, people. We're villains, right? Then let's do something evil. I propose we destroy the entire circus."
Maroon snorted and shrank back into the crowd. Idiot. Nevertheless, he lowered the volume and listened to what the others had to say.
Ana smiles to herself and her eyes light up the color of fire. With a maniacal laugh, her hair sets on fire and she begins to summon a fireball in her hand. "Thanks for the fun big guy. What's your name anyway? You don't have to tell me your real one. The fake ones tend to be cooler anyway."
The doombringer and the mistress. Possibly the most famous supervillains there could be. Maroon decided to go back out to the carnival, it was getting boring in here anway. But then his feet stopped. And he couldn't move. Maroon placed a hand on his chest, trying to feel his heart. There was no steady thump. His insides boiling, Maroon increased the volume in his headphones and waited until he could feel his heart. Ba-dump ba-dump, He breathed a sigh of relief and slipped out of the tent, hidden in the shadows.
Ana flung her fireball into the air. It exploded and rained ash over all the citizens. "WOO!"
Maroon bought a caramel apple at a stand that wasn't doing well. He didn't like caramel apples, so he gave it away to a little girl, who was begging for one from her mother. Maroon couldn't think. Only one thought reverberated in his head. I'm not supposed to be here.
Ana stopped what she was doing. In all the chaos she sees someone who seems unphased. He appears to be a villain but is showing signs of kindness. She approached him, the crowds parting for her. She places her hand on his shoulders, her long painted fingernails clutching him. "What's up?"
Maroon stared at the girl, her mouth moving, but no sound coming out. He lowered the volume on his headphones and looked at her questioningly, "Hmm?"
Ana rolls her eyes. Of course, headphones. SOoooooOOOoooo cool. "What are you doing over here? You clearly aren't here for the festivities."
Maroon ran his hands through his thick mop of red hair. "I'm here for…" he looked up to meet her eyes, "Something."