Chapter 637: VV4, 31 - Turvy Topsy

VV4, 31 - Turvy Topsy

Dylan selected yes on the message, prompting another box to appear.Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

Gios Souvenirs and Haberdashery has been around almost as long as the man himself. The store is his pride and joy and refuses to sell it. Turvy is a hired villain intent on pushing the old man out of business! Repel Turvys assault!

Did you guys get it? Dylan shouted out the doors.

Yeah! someone shouted.

Brought reinforcements, did we? Turvy asked. The villains head seemed to move on a swivel as it looked from Approximo to the door. No matter. This shall only take a moment.

Dylan took a look at the villain. With a name like Turvy he expected something more clownlike. But instead of a big red nose, Turvy wore dark black sunglasses that masked his eyes. And instead of a spotted onesie, he wore a pitch black suit, tie, pants, and undershirt. Honestly the look was more fitting on a villain named Black Hole or something, and it rankled Dylan. One of the fun things about superheroes was the costume!

He channeled that frustration into his character. Surrender, evildoer! Turn yourself in and your rehabilitation will be swift.

I think not, Turvy answered. The villain snapped his fingers and suddenly Approximo found himself upside down. His head banged onto the floor as he fell in a heap.

Now, come with me Gio. Youre going to have a talk with my employer.

Approximo shifted a leg into one of the racks nearby and swung. It smacked Turvy in the side, sending him sprawling into a line of snowglobes. They crashed to the ground, spraying water and fake snow everywhere.

The hero struck again. Turvy snapped his fingers and Approximo found himself kicking in the other direction. He stopped his foot just in front of a rack of t-shirts. Gameset and Of a Kind picked this moment to come in.

Careful friends, he has some kind of switching power! Approximo said.

A crass description, Turvy said. He snapped again as Gameset and Of a Kind ran at him. Suddenly they were moving out the door. Approximo looked in surprise. One moment his friends were running at him, determined looks on their faces, the next they were all turned around.

Oh, great, Gameset said. Its going to be one of these fights. Aces, toss a grenade in.

Turvy scoffed as Of a Kind duplicated on of his stun grenades and threw it toward the villain. Have you learned nothing? He snapped, sending the grenade back at the duo.

Gameset pulled out her hunting rifle and fired. The bullet struck the stun grenade, sending it flying to the left before it exploded. Turvy threw his hands up to avoid the blinding light. Approximo, however, wasnt quite prepared.

I have gone blind! he shouted in panic.

Blink it away! he heard Gameset shout.

I dont have time for this nonsense, Turvy said. He snapped his fingers, turning the shelves sideways to make a barrier before stomping toward Gio.

Back off! the old man roared. Im warning you!

There was another crack from Gamesets hunting rifle. Not another step.

The heroine had climbed the shelves and was sitting on top, her gun in hands. Of a Kind was nowhere to be found.

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Oh, not good, Approximo said.

He dove, scooping Gio into his arms and shifting his torso to match the counter. He heard a thunk as pieces of glass, falling at him due to Turvys power, hit him. Dylan looked at his health to make sure it hadnt gotten too low but found his armor had blocked most of the damage.

I do not think you are going to have a say in this matter, Approximo told Gio. I must get you to safety.

Gio complained as Approximo picked up the NPC and darted toward the back. Turvy tried to use his power, but a gold ball hit him in the head just as he tried. The counter went spinning instead, crashing into pieces as it fell from the ceiling.

Get back here! Turvy shouted.

I do not have to listen to you! Approximo shouted as he ran.

He made it out the back door and into the street. Gio struggled against him. Let me go I cant leave the store.

The store is too dangerous for you right now, Approximo said. We are finding you a safe space.

Dylans messenger pinged. He opened it to see a message from Oro.

OroJackson:

Turvy is chasing you. Keep Gio in hand and dont get further than a hundred feet away. Well back you up.

Come, I know the perfect place to go, Approximo said.

Let me go! Gio answered.

Dylan shifted his arm into a barrel he saw at a nearby store. One without a lid. He stuck Gio inside and placed his other arm over. That would let him focus on moving.

Turvy exploded the back door outward with his power as Approximo started dashing across the street.

Get back here! the villain roared. He tried to use his power, only for another golf ball to dash him across the face and break his focus. One of the barrels that Dylan spied earlier suddenly flew toward Turvy as if yanked with a rope. The villain quickly sent the barrel toward Approximo, who jumped over the attack as it bounced.

Approximo turned a corner and Turvy began to chase.

Yes! Of a Kind cheered. One down, two more to go!

Next ones the hard one though, right? Gameset asked.

The hero nodded. Word on the street is a gang of villains are going after one of the Piazza statues.

Jack made a face, breaking character. Please tell me were able to store it in our inventory.

I dont see why we cant, Oro answered with a smile.

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