Black Hat looks up from his papers at the shadows in his office.
'Something is still off. Just what's wrong with this house?' Black Hat thinks, hearing the hush noises of the house. Black Hat closed his eye to focus on the hush whispers.
"It's here. It's Here! IT'S HERE!" Black Hat winced and opened his eye.
"Maybe I should go see Flug. His invention did blow up yesterday." Black Hat mumbles, before standing up, and vanished using shadows.
Hush voices reached Black Hat's ears, as he enters the shadows of the house's basement where Dr. Flug was mumbling to himself as he hunched over a broken invention.
"No. I don't need help from you. My invention will work this time." Flug said, as the corner of his paper bag scrunched up and pulls up.
"I wasn't going to offer my help, doll. I can see exactly where your problem is." Black Hat's eye widen.
'There's someone else is the house?!' Black Hat thought, as he moves to another shadow next to a large power down ray gun. Flug gave off an animal like growl, as the paper bag was lifted off his head, along with the goggles. Flug turns his head, glaring at the air, as the bag and goggles were set down.
"Dearest sister. Can you please do me a favor?" Flug asked, the air warps and bends revealing a woman dressed in a dark gray jumpsuit. Black Hat wondered if that was really blood on the ends of her outfit.
'Wait. Did Flug say sister? There's no way this human is his sister.' Black Hat thinks, as he looks the woman over with her back facing him.
"Oh? You have a favor for me? What could you possibly what from someone like me? You left home. Did you really think I wouldn't find you here? So. What do you want now?" The woman asked, leaning over Flug. Flug's lips pulled back revealing sharp fangs, as the corners of his mouth splits open.
"Go back to hell where you belong." Flug said. Black Hat's mouth twitched in amusement. The woman laughs.
"After you, little brother. I'll gladly go. I should get going. I hate being watched."