Megamind handed up another can of spray paint to the waiting brain bots. Things were getting ridiculous. There had been a growing number of strange occurrences and anomalies around Metrocity. Things finally seemed to have settled, but they settled wrong. The city wasn’t how he expected it to be. There were buildings where there hadn’t been before, one’s he thought should be there were gone. He’d begun reconfirming with contacts and he’d found most… but he’d also spoken to a shop keep that normally sold to him and Minion and the man had just groaned ‘not another one’. What the fuck was that suppose to mean? Either way he wasn’t loosing the territory he’s so painstakingly fought for. It was hard enough to run the complex and shifting underworld as it was, he didn’t need more headaches.
With that in mind, Megamind set out to retag is territory. His mark not for himself as a super villain, but as the self proclaimed over load of Metrocity’s underworld, Mr. Blue. His mark that of a stylized signature, a blue 6 turned on it’s side to look like an always watching eye. He went out in full costume however. It was a very blatant rumor that Megamind worked for Mr. Blue and Syx did his best to make sure no one further connected the shadowy overlord with the flashy and easily defeated super villain Megamind.
A brain bot behind him carried a bag of empty cans as he shook another blue can and started spraying. He’d chased of some teens earlier with a glare and dehydrating their bike. It might have been the gun more then the glare, but he was very proud of his death glare. With a sigh he started in on his twentieth tag of the night, the five brain bots with him either doing their own tagging, watching for trouble or holding bags of cans.
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