"Fred, I want to kill you less than anyone you know, and I mean that. From deep down in my heart," Speed Demon said, already cracking open a beer after walking into the hideout two seconds ago. "Our Sinister Six sucked."
"What? Just because we kept double crossing each other?" Boomerang asked, walking over for his own beer. "That added a certain charm. We were underdogs!"
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