The CSF is regrouped together in the Ambassadors office. Hybrid tries standing in their way, not being much of a threat. Spring-Heeled Jack and Francisco Scaramanga break into one of the Ambassadors giant safes to steal the goods. Professor Moriarty snaps out of a trance linked with Chessmaster. After they have all that they want Moriarty speaks.
Moriarty- Malfoy, are the JLR still buying you're illusion.
Malfoy eyes roll to the back of his head as he sees through the illusions eyes-
Multiplus Criminus.
Of course. As far as they know I'm still blissful and obediant. And the dice boy is tied up and gagged in the corner, thanks to Terminatrix and Springheeled Jack.
Moriarty- Alright, we've seen from these heroes what we've come here to see. Let's go.
Scaramanga- Hmmm.... Looks like one of our members is lagging behind.
The CSF turn to see The Wolfman and Hybrid circling each other ready to attack.
Hybrids body cocks back and arches into the build of a large canine. He scratches at the ground and grits his teeth trying to sharpen them. Both let out a growl as drool starts dripping from their fangs.
Malfoy- This should be rather interesting...
Sic em boy!
The Wolfman springs into an attack knocking Hybrid down.
Hybrids mind- Aughh, can't let him bite.... me!
A previous victims blood drips down from the Wolfman's teeth.
Hybrids mind- Blood. So good.
Tempting...
He fights for control of himself to keep from going primal and giving in to the animal urges.
Hybrids mind- NO! Can't let myself slip. Got to stay in control. He's too powerful for me to fight head on right now. But...!
Hybrid suddenly gets an idea. He relaxes his muscles as his body goes limp. He stops breathing and closes his eyes. The Wolfman kneels down to his body and begins sniffing, tilting his head in confusion.
Moriarty- WHAT!?! No, you idiot, he's still alive! He's playing possum!
The Wolfman turns and growls at Moriarty.
With his head turned Hybrid uses the chance to spring his knees back and launch the Wolfman into the CSF. They fall backwards into the open safe. Hybrid jumps up and presses a button slamming a door shut behind them.
RM- (sarcastic tone) Oh yippee, you finally did it. Do you think you can let me out of these chains now?
Hybrid- Sorry it took so long for me to beat them "your majesty"...
RM- Oh that's okay, less chance of any continuity errors...
Hybrid- Wha?
RM- Gah, nevermind. I guess I was wrong...
Hybrid walks over to him and picks up the chains.
Hybrid- Man, these chains are pretty heavy. Strong too.
Suddenly the Ambassador walks in.
Ambassador- What is going on in here? I hire you super freaks (super freaks, they're super freaky. Yow!) to get some work done, to take care of a few criminal and you destroy half of Big City. And this is a BIG city. Half of Big City is like the entire Small City! And what is he doing wrapped up in that prop for the Memorial Day Parades?
He motions to RM. Suddenly the big heavy chains change into plastic and grow lighter in Hybrids hand.
Hybrid- What? It's fake!
Back in the safe....
Moriarty- Come Syndicate, it's past time we made our leave of this place.
Scaramanga- But surely you jest. We're about to beat them.
Moriarty- No we're not! You know as well as I do how the story goes. Good guy meets bad guy, good guy fights bad guy, and then good guy beats bad guy. And you're falling into that same old tired cliché. All of you. But not this time. This time is different. This time we're real. No longer are we fictional characters, forced by some writer to fight in some story where we're destined to lose. We can think for ourselves, we can plan, and we can win. We will win!
You! Agent Smith. You were always written too arrogant and cocky. So sure of yourself never doubting you would win, and look what happened.
Smith looks straight down frowning and mutters to himself- Anderson...
Moriarty- But now, Smith. Now you can have caution and be more careful when it comes to that.
And Jack, you're not crazy as you've been written so many times.
He looks toward Jack bouncing in place, blowing bubbles with his spit.
Moriarty-.... Well... Not as crazy.
And you. Terminatrix; behind all those muscles and weapons there is a brain. Use it! We've all had our tragic flaws that've led to our eventual and cruelly inevitable downfall. We've made the mistakes, now we must learn from them, or we'll be doomed to have history repeat itself. We still have all of our older powers. Plus in this world we can control every fictional element there is.
Spring-Heeled Jack- Soooo.... What now?
Moriarty- Now.... we write our own story!
The rest of the JLR arrive into the Office minus Centurian. Wednesday gets stuck dragging Chessmaster stiff frozen body there.
Wednesday- I still don't see why I had to do all the hard work!
Fused- Heh.
CJ- I told you why. I may not know what you thought in your dream but I do know I don't like it.
Wednesday- (Under his breath) Geez, someones acting a bit Midnight-ey. Acting like she can read my mind or sumthin...
CJ- No, but I can hear people whispering!
Wednesday- Oop!
CJ- So what's going on. You guys need any help?
Transneapolitan- Hey, yeah where'd the CSF head off to?
Hybrid gets up in a dramatic pose.-Oh what, them criminals we were fighting. Pshht, I took care of'em.
He points to the safe.
Fused goes to the safe and opens it- Umm Hybrid...?
Hybrid- Yeah, it was a pretty tough fight, you know, what with me being outnumbered by about six people and all but-
Fused- Hybrid!
Hybrid- Huh?
Fused- There's nobody in here....
Ace walks in- Yes, it would seem that there is definitely nobody in here!
CJ- Wow! Another amazing contribution by Ace! How did you ever guess something so EXTREMELY OBVIOUS?
Ace- My keen deductive reasoning!
Hey wait, what's this?
Ace kneels down and picks up a note left by the CSF.
"Another time 'heroes'. We'll be back! Soon"
