First Rule Of A Villains' Lair

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A gigantic, abandoned warehouse was see, thirty miles from where the large chorus of Royal Woods was, and coming from the cloudy sky, was the newly transformed Johnathan Krunk, still hopping from one place to another while carrying the Stephenson brothers in his grasp. Now that he was awoke kind of demonic, goat-like or wolf-like monster, he had nothing to fear from the police, or even Luna Frost.

From the looks of it, it looked like an abandoned factory of some kind. "Krunk, can you let us down?" Asked Malcolm.

"I told you morons," said the mutated Johnathan. "Call me; the Abomination' from now on." And he immediately put his three cronies down on the ground.

"Gotcha, Abomination." Said Paul. "Why are we here?"

"Yeah, just look at this cruddy joint." Frank added. "This place is no better than a pigsty."

"Come on, this is going to be our new hangout. We'll need a place to hide from them cops. Besides, no one has ever been in this place for fifty years now."

All four of them walked up in front of the abandoned building, and it was a little eerie, like it was haunted since abandonment all those years ago. "I wonder what this place used to be." Said Malcolm. He looked up and saw a sign a little above him and his cronies. "Hey! Look!"

Thanks to his enhanced sight and smell and hearing, Johnathan was looking at the sign above him carefully. He saw the words: "Meow-ica" on it, and it reminded him of the infamous cat food brand that was made ijbthr nineteen-fifties, and he recognized the logo of it anywhere since it was an insignia of yellow cat eyes on it. "Heh, I think I know."

"What is it?"

"An old Meow-ica factory that's been here since... who knows how long, Frank. Just look at these old dusty fences and cobwebs scattered around it."

Paul made a small sound of disgust. "Uh. This place is so yucky. Kinda looks like a ghost town in this place."

"Ah, I'm scarier than anything now." Said Abomination. "Besides, the only thing you idiots should be afraid of is: M-E moi." He showed his new sharp teeth to intimidate l three of these criminals who escaped with him to this remote place.

"We prefer to call our own shots." Frank said in a modest voice. "Let me get this straight; you want us to work for you and be your henchmem?"

"And in return," Abomination had a conniving smile on his face. "I will give you as much money as you need and I will give you a special place with me when I kill Luna Frost. Heh Heh Heh."

All three of these brothers liked the idea on where this was going for them. They wanted revenge on Luna for putting them all in jail. "You sure about this?" Asked Malcolm.

"Positive." Krunk replied flatly. "Just look at this place. No one has worked in this place for years. I can imagine how dusty this place is on the inside."

"Ugh. I don't even want to think about it." Said Frank.

"No matter. Come on, fellas." The four men went through the gate and looked at the building close up. There was a metal door keeping them from coming inside the whole abandoned facility, and Frabk tried kicking the door down to get inside, but to no avail.

"Dang it." He muttered. "Tnus thing's locked up tight."

"Not a problem for me." Said Abomination boldly. He cracked his knuckles on both hands, and he broke the door down from two pushes of his body. "Here we go. Gentlemen, we're in." He led the three men inside the abandoned place and it looked quite dusty and a few cobwebs were seen here and there.

It was eerily silent in this abandoned factory, although Paul and Malcolm were the ones most scared because they are not as intelligent as the leader of the trio. They even feared that there were ghosts inside this abandoned place, but the other two didn't believe in ghosts, and were calm and cool about setting foot inside.

"Nelly, how are we gonna set ourselves up in this place?" Asked Frank, looking at a cobweb above one of the doorways.

"Simple. With my knowledge and wits, this place will be pur perfect hideout." Said the Abomination.

"You?" Frank argued. "Come on, I am the leader of my brothers, so I think I should be the leader of this operation."

Abomination stopped dead in his tracks, and made a breath of irritation. "Nonsense." He said. "I have superpowers now, and no one could possibly amount to my strength and newfound power." He flexed one of his furry biceps to prove his point.

"Come on, we have been in the crime businesses and we have robbed some places guarded than what this place used to be."

"Puh-lease." Krunk scoffed. "You three are just a triplet of burglars with easy jobs. I on the other hand have robbed banks, killed about fifty people in my life, and even shot three children with my old gun. How's that for evil?"

"Please. I have thrown babies in a geyser when I was on vacation in Yellowstone." Said Franklin.

"You know what, you're right." Said Abomination. "As a matter of fact, i- hyah!" He went from behind Frank and began pulling his two arms upward from behind his back. It was hurting the leader of the brothers and it felt like his arms were going to snap like a pair of twigs or branches.

"Ow ow! God! Let go of me!" Frank yelled for mercy. "God it hurts!"

"First, who is the leader of this joint?" Asked The Abomination.

While grunting in pain still, Frank finally said: "You! You are the leader here! Argh! Now please let me go!" At last, he felt the weight pull off of him from behind and his brothers rushed to his aid.

"Bro, you okay?" asked Malcolm

"Grr. I'm fine. Just glad he didn't rip my arms off like Chewbacca." Poor Frank was absolutely powerless against the beastly transformed Johnathan Krunk

"Look, you should all know the first rule of a gang of four villains: the person with the superpowers is always chosen as the leader of the group. Now then; any more complaints?" The three brothers looked completely scared by this criminal's brute strength, and they saw in his demonic eyes that he meant business.

"No, of course not!" Said Paul, Sounding very nervous.

"You're the leader." Malcolm added. "And what you say goes."

"You're the boss, Krunk- I mean; Abomination."

The transformed criminal smiled boldly to himself. "That's what I thought. Now, come on boys. We have a lot of work to do in here."

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