Tigress's POV
I can't believe it.
The bastard owns his own island.
Don't worry, Carm.
We're here to save you.
We arrived overhead through helicopter.
We prepared ourselves for landing.
"Now, Listen!" I shouted to the newbies. "I'm going after Carmen! You guys go after Crackle! Any questions?"
"Yeah, I got one." Said Dash. "How come it took the rest of you to learn it was Carmen?"
"Huh?" Everyone else asked.
"Come on." Said Dash. "Another female with the same skills and love of red? And I've yet to see a copycat with the exact skill of the person they're copying. She even hinted at it!"
"Enough!" I shouted. "Prepare for landing!"
We all got into parachutes.
We saw the right drop point.
"Let's go!" I shouted.
We all jumped out.
~~Timeskip~~
I landed on the ground and looked for my friends.
I saw Spinkick landing a dozen yards away.
Then as he landed, his parachute got caught in a woodchopper.
WHO THE FUCK KEEPS A WOODCHOPPER ON?
Spinkick's parachute got pulled into it, and Spinkick got pulled into it.
I tried not to barf as his legs got shredded off.
No One's POV
Spinkick screamed in loud pain.
Flytrap got his hand and was able to keep his torso from getting shredded.
"Spinkick, you're going to have to be a little more quiet." Said Flytrap, calmly.
"Sorry." Whispered Spinkick.
Just then, one of Crackle's guards walked around the corner.
There was a moment of awkward silence.
"Why's an ugly bitch keeping another kid from getting shredded in a woodchopper?" Asked the guard.
"WHAT!?" Exclaimed Flytrap, letting go of Spinkick.
Flytrap walked angrily over to the guard as Spinkick finished getting shredded.
"Nobody calls me ugly!" Shouted Flytrap, getting into the guard's face. "NOBODY!"
The guard shrugged, pulled out his gun and shot Flytrap dead in the head.
Tigress stayed hidden.
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ACME'S VILE TEAM
FanfictionSet 2 months after La Femme Rouge. Paper Star, Tigress, El Topo, And Le Chévre have in imprisoned in one of ACME'S most secure underground prisons. Soon the Chief of ACME chooses them to go on a mission that requires their skills. They'll do the mis...