Truly an art form
WHO: The Monarch, Doctor Drakken and a mechanized death butterfly
WHERE: Drakken's Lair
WHEN: 7/25 in the eve
WARNINGS: Destruction and mayhem?
SUMMARY: The Monarch and Drakken tests his new toy, in the comfort of Drakken's lair over a few drinks
FORMAT: paragraph intro for dramatics, then whatever
Beneath Legi-Tech, where the facade of a legitimate business hid the dark, menacing lair of Doctor Drakken, The Monarch charged inside... true to his villainous form. His Synth detonated an explosion... forcing open the door to the lair. Three of his henchmen rolled in with relative grace, shooting at remotely anything that moved with their dart guns. The Monarch walked ahead as they cleared the way, the Synth staying behind at the door as he let out an evil, rolling cackle.
"DRAKKEN!" The butterfly man shouted, stopping as the smoke cleared, with a point. "PREPARE YOURSELF, FOR THE MIGHTY MONARCH HAS ARRIVED!"
True to Costumed Villainous form, the Monarch did not enter another villain's abode without making such an entrance. He did however, stop, turning towards the Synth. "...I said open the door. I know it usually means blow it up, but seriously. Fix it." The Synth moved the door back into place, only for it to fall back down. The Monarch rubbed his temples. "...Just... uh. Hold it there. Yeah. Like that. Good."
He motioned to his minions. "You three. Go get the cooler." It was left next to the Synth before the explosion.
WHERE: Drakken's Lair
WHEN: 7/25 in the eve
WARNINGS: Destruction and mayhem?
SUMMARY: The Monarch and Drakken tests his new toy, in the comfort of Drakken's lair over a few drinks
FORMAT: paragraph intro for dramatics, then whatever
Beneath Legi-Tech, where the facade of a legitimate business hid the dark, menacing lair of Doctor Drakken, The Monarch charged inside... true to his villainous form. His Synth detonated an explosion... forcing open the door to the lair. Three of his henchmen rolled in with relative grace, shooting at remotely anything that moved with their dart guns. The Monarch walked ahead as they cleared the way, the Synth staying behind at the door as he let out an evil, rolling cackle.
"DRAKKEN!" The butterfly man shouted, stopping as the smoke cleared, with a point. "PREPARE YOURSELF, FOR THE MIGHTY MONARCH HAS ARRIVED!"
True to Costumed Villainous form, the Monarch did not enter another villain's abode without making such an entrance. He did however, stop, turning towards the Synth. "...I said open the door. I know it usually means blow it up, but seriously. Fix it." The Synth moved the door back into place, only for it to fall back down. The Monarch rubbed his temples. "...Just... uh. Hold it there. Yeah. Like that. Good."
He motioned to his minions. "You three. Go get the cooler." It was left next to the Synth before the explosion.