"So, what's your evil plan, mister evil?" Shizuka asked.
"Call me Dr. Zlo," the villain responded. "And my recent escapades have shown me my current style of fighting is insufficient."
"How so, mister evil?" Shizuka said, blatantly ignoring Dr. Zlo's request.
"I will shoot you," Dr. Zlo threatened.
"You can try."
The laser from Dr. Zlo's monocle lanced straight towards Shizuka's torso. The ninja snapped and vanished in smoke, the laser bored through the cloud and scored a small burn onto the wall. Reappearing next to the doctor, Shizuka tapped his monocle playfully, "nice try, but you'll have to do better than that."
"Shizuka, please refrain from taunting our guest," Dextra said. "I'd appreciate it if we didn't have to clean laser burns off the walls."
The ninja saluted to her boss, "Got it." She leaned over to Dr. Zlo, "We'll set up a real sparring match sometime soon, okay?"
Dr. Zlo grunted.
"Oh, don't be like that," Shizuka said. "It was a good try. I'm just too slippery."
"Mark my words, I will find some way to get back at you. But, your 'playing' did show what I mean. My laser isn't strong enough, or versatile enough, to take on certain levels of supers. I have other options of course, but many of them are similar to the monocle. Not enough force behind the blasts."
Shizuka vanished in another puff of smoke and plopped down a plush chair next to a coffee table. The woman patted the chair beside her, "In my experience, force is overrated. Not getting hit is where it's at. A lot of those supers outside are absolute morons when dealing with mobile heroes."
Warily, Dr. Zlo walked over and sat down next to the woman, "What do you suggest?"
"You got any Alienite?"
The villain nodded.
"Make a teleportation belt, or add some functions to your monocle."
Dylan leaned back into the chair, thinking. Shizuka made some good points. Not getting hit was more important for Dr. Zlo, and players would have trouble keeping track of someone who always moved about. The teleportation belt made a lot of sense. The problem would be activating the thing.
"I am loathe to admit it," Dr. Zlo said, "but your ideas are sound."
Shizuka smiled, "I'm not just a pretty face."
"Indeed."
"Now," Shizuka crossed her arms, "let's talk payment."
The edges of Dr. Zlo's lips curled downward, "What?"
"You didn't think I was giving free advice, did you?"
"Considering it was unsolicited advice, yes."
"Fat chance buddy, I'm a villain, remember. I demand an hour of time with your silvery butler."
Dr. Zlo narrowed his eyes, "Why?"
Shizuka's eyes sparkled, "Isn't he just the cutest thing? I want, no need, to tease him a bit."
The villain stared at Shizuka, trying to see if she had any ulterior motives. But the woman's face was pure as snow. Eventually, Dr. Zlo spoke, "Ten minutes."
"Forty-five."
Hat - Top hat drone (distraction)Dueling Gloves Teleportation Pocket Watch
Dylan smiled. These two items would do wonders in his fight against John. And then he remembered John's power. He could lose his inventions if John assimilated them. Well, Dylan had the perfect idea to stop his "friend" from doing that.
Portable Self-destruct System
This system was created by the ingenious Dr. Zlo to keep others from stealing his stuff. Slap this device onto anything and press the remote detonator. In ten seconds, you'll be the brand new owner of some ruined technology.
C4 (9 kg)
Big red button (1)
Recording of a Woman's Voice (1)
WiFi card (1)
Stopwatch (1)
There, that would keep John from his stuff. Now, all he had to do was create the items and goad John into fighting. Neither would be that hard; John always did have an ego problem. He left the tie and handkerchief blank for now. He couldn't think of anything good and spending too much time on creating would give John time to do the same.
Dylan took out the stolen laptop from the old lady's mansion and placed it on the coffee table. He ordered all the items he could for delivery but had to reach out to Dextra for the C4. Luckily, the villainess had a contact that could purchase the material. Hans left a bit later to buy the needed explosive.
Once he returned, Dylan readied himself for his fight. He equipped his items and opened his messages. Dylan had no clue if John removed him from his friends, but sending his message here first seemed like the best way to go about it.
Superfan39526:
So, since you can't be an adult and talk things through, I'm fine with duking it out somewhere. But if you really want to prove how right you are, you wouldn't bring all of those robots with you. We'll make this a 1 on 1 fight, Dr. Zlo vs. Singularity. Unless you're too scared to fight me alone. I'll be waiting at the ruins of the mansion.
There, if John brought his bots, he'd be admitting how scared he was to Dylan. He knew that was something his old friend wouldn't do. If there was anything Dylan knew about John, it was that his former friend couldn't bear letting others insult his pride. And if John did bring his minions, Dylan would make sure to hit John right where it hurt him most.
A response came a moment later.
DemarX:
What? You think you're actually better than me at this game?
I'm the one that showed you how to play games Dylan.
You have no chance against me. I'll be waiting at your mansion.
And when I destroy you, you'll have to admit that I was right.
Playing the game my way is the only way you'll get somewhere.
Dylan frowned at the mix of emotions that came forth. A part of him genuinely hoped that John would stop, call it all off, and say sorry. That sadness mixed with anger at how John kept treating him. Since when did any game have a correct way to play? Hell, someone could play a game any way they wanted. There was a reason speedrunners found glitches in the code to bypass areas. Their goal was always to finish the fastest. But a player looking for a great story would never use those glitches, as doing so would ruin their experience.
So if John wanted to force people into the correct way to play, he should join a chess club. At least there, all the rules were defined. Angry, Dylan stomped back to his new group of friends.
"I'm going to face off against my foe, Singularity," Dr. Zlo started. "Our battle will be at the ruins of my mansion, the place where he betrayed me. I will defeat him in single combat, and he will admit my genius."
"And if you lose?" someone asked.
Dr. Zlo stepped out the doors, his face sterner than anyone had ever seen. "I won't," he declared.
With that, the villain rocketed off into the sky, ready to sever the relationship he once had. Along the way, World of Supers finally rewarded him for the earlier fight. He dismissed the notification, only glancing at the gain of two reputation. There were more important things to think about.