New York City, AIM Warehouse, 5 Minutes Ago...
"I'm sorry... you want me to do WHAT?!"
"You're being made good money." The AIM scientist said calmly as he held the steel canister in his hands. "We want you to transport this to the Hudson Bay. Give it to our agent there... and then you'll be paid." He handed the container to the transporter who looked at it awkwardly.
"What is it?"
"That. Is none of your business."
The Transporter shrugged before carefully placing the container in the back of his cab. He got into the driver's seat and started to drive down the street. Mr Doll sighed as he watched from a rooftop above.
"This is Doll." He said into his communicator. "I've got an eye on the target."
"This is Masque. Remember Doll. This is your chance to join the Hood's gang. Get that container and bring it back to us."
"You've got it. Don't worry Masque..."
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Times Square, 2 Minutes Later...
"MR DOLL'S ON THE CASE!"
Mr Doll squeezed the doll he'd created causing the transporter to have a heart attack.
KRASH!
The car crashed into the side of an SUV causing Doll to cackle with glee.
"This is Doll!" He said. "The target is down!"
"Roger that Doll. No damage has been done to the container?"
"Uh..."
"What did you do?!" Masque asked sounding urgent.
"I... I caused the car to crash!"
Doll waited a second for Masque to reply. All he could hear was the empty crackle of the headset.
"Masque? Hello?"
"Who is that?" Someone asked.
"A loser for us to beat the crap out of!"
Mr Doll frowned as he realized what was happening.
"Make them fear you!" He thought. "Make them fear MR DOLL!!"
"Hey..." Mr Doll muttered as he turned around. "Aren't you the guy that fought with Iron Man?"
"WHY DOES EVERYONE ALWAYS SAY THAT?!" Prodigy yelled as he landed on top of a car. "I HAVE DONE OTHER THINGS!"
"Prodigy. Calm down." Firestar said as she glided down next to him.
"I WAS IN THE SLINGERS FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!"
"The who?"
"I HATE YOU ALL!"
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"So... how have you been?" Justice asked as he sat on the park bench.
"THIS AGAIN?!" Night Thrasher yelled. "Jeez Vance! Can't you think of anything else to ask?!"
"Well... what are you thinking about?"
"Punching you in the face! What are YOU thinking about?!"
"Hmm? Nothing much."
"Whatever happened to you and Angel anyway?"
"We..." Justice frowned as he threw some bread on the ground for the pigeons. "...had a falling out."
BRRRIIINNNGG!!
Justice pulled his cell phone out of his pocket and switched it on.
"Hello?"
"Vance! We need help!" Firestar yelled.
"Angel?! Wh- where are you?!"
"Times Square! Come quick!"
Justice quickly placed his phone in his pocket before levitating in mid air.
"Okay Vance!" Night Thrasher said as he stood up. "Let's-"
Justice disappeared as he quickly flew away leaving Night Thrasher behind.
"-Go? Thanks asshole!"
Night Thrasher muttered under his breath as he started jogging in Times Square's direction.
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"It... it wasn't supposed to go like this..." Mr Doll muttered underneath his bloody breath.
"Angel!" Justice said as he hovered down and saw the destruction around Times Square. "Oh my god..."
Firestar lay unconscious among the wreckage. Prodigy was buried underneath a car and Goliath was lying on top of the Disney store.
"Who... who could've done this?"
"...him." Mr Doll said with fear.
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