“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.“Oh dear evil gods,” Syx exasperated, “How do I explain villain politics? We aren’t enemies, more like rivals that don’t see eye to eye of a vast number of issues. The enemy of my enemy is sometimes my friend. Other times you want to punch his stupid teeth into his horrible purple face because he’s a crass bastard with no style!” he ranted, smacking his fist into his open palm, “So yes, I much prefer dealing with Flash then I do Psycho. I have a peace treaty with the group anyway,” he rolled his eyes, “Not that it stops his daughter from harassing me constantly.”
– Zagam chuckles, taking a hand to his lips to look less rude for his reaction. Is just that all Syx aspect didn’t says he is a villain , but who knows! maybe he is but hide it very well. “So the definition of villain is follow a criminal line of acts and behaivors but you simply looks so correct, even here now guiding me in a personal tour to a museum. I’m sorry but it’s quiet unexpecting. “ He knows villains, but those are more the cruel monsters one doesnt want to ever see. Even he for being a devil could scre more when he is angry. – “And just for curiosity…… and you don’t need to answer, what was your most evil act?” eyebrows up but soft amusement hoping at least hear about a full genocide or similar…
Syx stopped and looked at the man beside him somewhat startled. He’d been enjoying a day off, relaxed from keeping up appearances… but he was talking to a devil he reminded himself. Dropping into a serious expression he crossed his arms, “Who do you think your talking to?” he held up a hand, “I know I’m hardly the only blue genius in Metrocity anymore. Very well, a proper introduction then.”
Head held high Syx rattled off, “Megamind, criminal genius and villainous mastermind. Nemesis of Metro Man,” he placed a hand on his chest and offered Zagam a truly evil looking grin, “Though if you want for true criminal behavior you’ll have to look under Mr. Blue or the prison yard,” his bright green eyes hard, “They still tell the tales in hushed whispers on the man who’s blood I soaked the yard with.”
Rapists and pedophiles and serial killers, but he’d killed them all. In a blind rage more often then not. He started walking agian, hands in his pockets, “I’m under no delusions about what I am. I’m a civil monster, but a monster none the less.”
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