How long had it been? Days? Weeks? Months? Years? You had lost count with the light above you and the two giant stones holding you down all those jobs you did, and in the end, none of it mattered. White Leopard, a person you once called your partner and your friend had outsmarted you and Diane; now, she was long gone.
(the sound of wheels could be heard)
Sean: (In an annoyed tone) Right on time as I predicted.
An officer came in with a tv to celebrate your 26th birthday which you didn't feel like celebrating as it was just a reminder that you are spat on for being brought into this world.
Officer: We thought you would like to see some news... Consider this a gift for you not being aggressive towards anyone here.
As the TV flickered to life, a voice caused you to look at it.
News Anchor: Now we go to our interview with our governor Diane Foxington.
Cameras flashed as you saw the Crimson Paw. She was with a Wolf, Snake, Shark, Tarantula, Piranha, and a small cat. You had your eyes glued and fixated on Diane.
Tiffany: Miss Foxington, now with the Meteorite disposed of, Professor Marmalade's arrest, and the Bad Guys being redeemed, what is next for you and the city?
Diane: Well, we will be tackling more villains and providing a better future for us all. Hopefully with the Bad Guys' change of heart we will see less crime in the coming years.
(Cheers were heard you smiled)
You still watched the TV until one question made you listen closely...
Tiffany: What about Mr. Sean Harris, the prisoner that you say was apparently framed by the sinister Emerald Claw and that you have tried the last seven years to free?
Diane went silent. Her friends behind her went silent until Wolf came up to her.
Mr. Wolf: Uhh, Diane, you okay?
Diane: Yeah, I'm fine Wolf, as for the question, I had tried many times to release him from prison, but it's only been met with heavy resistance, and I hate to say it, but I feel it's time that I finally give up trying to get him out.
Your eyes went wide as Diane walked off stage.
Sean: S- She... Did she just give up on me? After seven bloody, cold goddamn years trapped in this vigorously dementing hell?
Tears began hitting your prison floor. Your blood started to boil, and rage built up deep inside you.
You started to pull on the giant stones as the chains began to crack and unhinge.
Guard: HEY, stop that!
A guard yelled as you pulled on them harder until finally one chain snapped, freeing a hand and pulling on the other chain.
The whole rock came up as you swung it around with another snap, and the chain sent the giant rock into the officer's alarms started to blare.
Guard: Shit! He's Loose! All hands on deck! Emerald Claw is no longer restrained! Get him subdued and locked up ASAP!
You saw the stash of quote "illegal possessions" with your gear in it. They left it there to taunt you. Inside was a realistic hologram system. As you were getting changed, you made a copy of yourself still in your prison gear as you moved the hologram out and past cameras, so if anyone saw the footage, it looked like the Emerald Claw had saved Sean.
Sean: This should do the trick... now to bust outta this hellhole!
After finally emerging outside the complex, a violent storm raged on as heavily armored guards aimed their weapons at you and your 'clone double.'
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The Bad Guys: The Original King of Cons(Diane Foxington x Male OC Reader)
FanficSean was once one of the best criminals in LA and also California's most wanted thief. Never caught, always had the last laugh, and made all other crooks look pathetic. However, this wasn't the life his heart wanted, but sadly it became the life soc...
