Megamind huffed and scowled at his female double, “It was last week!”
“I’ve spent the last decade carving up this entire city and shaping the underworld in Metrocity! I am NOT having my life work be undone over night!” his voice edged on hysterical.
This was like some sort of new nightmare. It had taken so long to learn the ins and out of every gang in the city. Build truces, fight for power. Play them off each other. Build his shadow empire. Balance his two personas. Enough to make him feel half insane and keep him up at night.
“This isn’t last week.” she answers calmly, that calm not lasting very long with Syx’s panic.
Megamind does what she can then to keep him from panicking further. “I’m afraid it has.” she continues, speaking slower this time. “But this isn’t the same Metrocity you remember.” Or the one she remembered, at first. Getting used to being here was going to be an experience, if he would give it that opportunity.
“FUCK!” Megamind shouted in frustration not even caring that he broke character. His image be damned, he was pissed, “Look you, and fine you’re Megamind, the as far as you’re concerned I’m Mr. god damn fucking Blue! And if you say you’re that too then you should damn well know why I’m pissed!”
Snapping his eyes up to his brain bots he ordered quickly, “Finish the tagging, one three two, take the video feed to Minion. Ninety eight, scout.” his eyes dropped to his double as he crossed his arms with a scowl, “If I have to take over this city again inch by inch so be it,” he could already feel the headache mounting at the very idea, “I did it before I can do it again.”
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