Hi, I really like the Ex villain reader join the z- team story. I was wondering can you do a part 2? More like how reader was a really bad villain and how she took down most of the z team?
I can do that for you my friend.
You were strong, stronger then most and was backed up by equally as strong people within your ranks, most of whom would follow you anywhere and everywhere in hopes of one day ruling a group for their own sooner or later. You didn’t show much emotion but when you did it wasn’t pretty for anyone in general, your glare was rumoured to turn people to stone -figuratively- so a lot of people tended to avoid eye contact with you in hopes of not being one of many on the receiving end of your glares.
You’ve been in the news a plethora of times, the villain that came from nothing, worked under a villain called sinister before overthrowing him at a young age and taken over his empire and businesses with an iron first since and growing. Your face was plastered on posters the streets as a glaring warning for civilians and heroes alike of whom to keep an eye on, yet these lot seemed to miss the warning signs and gone after you anyways; what were they trying to prove when going head to head with you.
‘Sonar, sonar, sonar.’ You said when you noticed the bat hybrid in your premises. ‘Finally thought of working for me yet? I could make it worth your while, you’d be my right hand man and get to call the shots when I’m not available, doesn’t that sound tempting?’
‘What about cocaine?’ He asked.
You made a face. ‘What my goons get up in their free time isn’t my business but I usually move away from typical gang activity in drugs such as cocaine-‘
‘Then working for you sounds like a bore.’ Victor replied as he then screams at you but you were quick to avoid being in range of his screams, even though your ears were left echoing the damn sound in your head before landing a solid hit to his face and then using your power to send him back into the nearest wall.
‘Working for me would be better than where you are now you winged rat!’ You exclaimed as you dodged one of his punches and intercepting them as though you could foresee his actions before he could make them up. You’ve fought one too many heroes to realised they all have a similar pattern that wasn’t that hard to understand, use powers first, then close combat second. Childs play to you know compared to where you started, working under a previously powerful villain…well before you overthrow them and taken his position in power and his group and have been on top since.
‘Stand down void!’ Came blonde blazer’s voice. ‘I’m taking you in.’
You looked up at her with your indifferent eyes and crooked a brow. ‘Taking me in? I’m kicking you out.’ With a flick of your finger blonde blazer was sent a good distance away from where she was floating, making your goons sicker as it looked like you were waving away a pesky fly, and a pesky fly she was as she aimed her powers at you but you were able to deflect or redirect it back towards her instead.
‘Will you hero types ever quit it with the bravery act, it doesn’t suit you very well.’ You growled as you managed to swat the blonde out of the sky and to the ground, where she lay groaning and nursing her arm close to her chest as you moved towards her at a leisurely pace, hands tucked into your overcoat and a bored look plastered on your face as though you didn’t see much when looking at her at all.
A look many heroes had been on the receiving end before and warned others about. A look of enteral boredom, you haven’t met your match yet and you’ve came to blows with the strongest of the strong, blonde baller had heard about this as did other upstarting heroes; you were the villain the heroes used as a cautionary tale to stop them for thinking they were able to take you down at all if ever. It also didn’t help that you had the reputation to back up their stories also as she remembered seeing some old heroes who had hit rock bottom and joined your group.
‘They’re just better, so I wouldn’t bother fighting them kid, you’re not on their level, not even close.’ Was all their responses and it only made Blonde Blazer more determined to bring you in and dismantle your group, what luck she was having with that at the moment. ‘If anything it reeks of desperation.’ You said once you were face to face with her, blank and unfeeling as you kicked her into another wall of the warehouse, looking down at your fingers as dark magic channeled at your fingertips just quick enough to intercept the blast of golden power coming your way, flicking it over your shoulder.
‘Sorry blonde, I’ve got new recruits to induct into my way of things and you’re the lucky participate for me to do so on.’ You continued as blonde could glare at you, knowing that she should’ve listened to the others, she wasn’t in your league, not even close or close to being so at all. ‘So I’m going to end this conversation between me and you for once and for all.’
‘Not unless I do so first.’ Blonde replied as she channeled the last of her power and aimed it at you, just for you to dodge it and move in close to bring the fight up close and personal as you punched her in the cheek, then the face while you received your own lunches and kicks form her in return. She was good and fast you had to admit, but you were quicker to dodge, intercept and counter attack when needed as you were able to knock her back into a stack of crates before throwing her into a wall with your power.
Blonde tried to crawl her way back to you but fainted when her hand managed to graze your foot, but before she did she said through gritted teeth. ‘You’ll never win.’
‘Oh I think I have, someone should’ve listened to her elders and headed their warning better.’ Was your parting words with her before she re-awoke to an abandoned warehouse, you had moved onto newer territory and were getting close to taking over the town and there was nothing she could do.
She was infiltrating one of your many bases across town once, thinking it would be fun even though she’s heard the rumours about you, yet she didn’t really believe them until she felt a force shove her into the wall, she was in her invisible form and all so she was left stunned when she looked up and saw you staring down at her like she was the shit under your shoe.
‘A rat seems to have slipped into my base,’ your voice came out low but calm as though you didn’t see her as a legitimate threat to your claim to power, which was true as Courtney has seen the news of how you’ve taken down much more powerful heroes without breaking a sweat and expanding your territory while keeping close eyes on old ones. You didn’t leave nothing to anyone else, what yours was yours. Unfortunately for Courtney she was pushing that boundary of yours to its very limits and she could see the power building up in your eyes, your face and your hands but you weren’t rushing, you were intentionally letting it build up so that when you disperse it, it will hurt like a bitch.
‘I wonder how such a cretin came to one of my bases undetected.’ You added.
Courtney laughs humourlessly. ‘It was left un attended, looks like there are weaknesses in your armour after all you power hunger bastard.’ She then spat at your shoes before trying to get a kick or punch in on you but, you were faster and your power grabbed her by the midsection and threw her across the room like she weighed nothing.
‘No it wasn’t left unattended, look up next time you cocky cunt.’ You gestured to the goons that hung from the rafters like your person crows with their black uniforms and masks. Courtney cursed but then turned invisible and ran to get the drop on you, only for you to look over your shoulder, grab her arm, throw her over and stood on her chest causing her to groan and loose control of her power as she coughed out a rough. ‘How?’
‘It doesn’t matter what you are, visible, invisible, I can still see you.’ Was all you said before punching her lights out for the night.
‘What was your name? Candle wick?’ You said as you emerged from the shows to once again save one of your goons that happened to have pissed off the short tempered pyrokinetic. His eyes winded when your goon croaked out ‘boss’ through cracked lips as he stretched a hand out towards you as though he had summoned you from the depths of the dark, and from the way you dressed you looked like as if the shadows were one with you not the opposite.
‘So you’re the boss.’ He said.
‘And you’re…who exactly?’ You replied.
‘Going to attempt to kick my ass,’ you look away as though contemplating this before moving quickly to grab him by the face and yank him away from your goon, before kicking his legs from under him and sending him onto the floor before he could recognise what was going on about him. ‘Get out of here and rest, you look like shit.’ You told the goon who only grunted and did as you said while you looked back at Flambae, who took the moment you took your eyes off him to send a wave of fire at you.
Only he was surprised to see that you had absorbed his blast and were channeling it between your fingers like you have done it a million times before, which Chad had assumed you did, so point blank wave of fire didn’t phase you as much as a wave of plasma or lightning did. It was all the same to you, the same fearful face and last ditch effort to get away from you, it grows boring the longer it occurs with each hero you’ve faced that knew they were loosing and were growing desperate. ‘You admit defeat yet? Or do you wish to carry this stupid fight out until you cooled down enough, candle wick?’
Chad flared his nostrils and managed to get back to his feet, flames covering every aspect of him as he ascended into the air, yet you didn’t even bat an eye. if anything you were waiting for him to attack with open arms and Chad was more then okay with granting you your wish as he charged at you, blindsided by the glory that would come with taking you down and the fame and notoriety that would come with it that when he was finally out of his own mind, you were gone. No you were in the air actually, behind him and slammed a wave of power into him that snuffed out his fire quicker than you could blink and down he went like a sack of potatoes into some crates outside the warehouse before skidding to a stop into small lake as smoke rose from the top of where he landed.
‘Oh well, he tried.’ You said to yourself before slinking back into the shadows, another win under your belt as Chad was left wet as a rat.
He didn’t encounter you much, just your goons, but when he did finally encounter you, you managed to rip him from his suit like you were ripping through paper and yank him towards you via an invisible force that had his hands and legs firmly locked together. Movement became hard for Robert as he was forced to face the most notorious villain of the modern era without so much as a mech suit to fight in.
‘Am I meant to be intimidated by a doe eyed man in a suit? I guess the SDN is really struggling to find heroes to come after me that they’re willing to pick up anyone nowadays,’ you said without a hint of emotion in your void, like you’ve already grown bored of this game already before it had even started. It was almost as if you could see how this fight will end and we’re already bored of how it will play out, like a lion picking with its prey with its paws, toying with it and its emotions. ‘It’s depressing really.’ You finished just as Robert had found the courage to land a punch on your cheek but that courage faded when you tossed him aside, brushing a knuckle to your cheek and hissing at the blossoming bruise that you knew was there.
‘Do you ever shut up?’ Robert asked as he picked himself up, nursing his side, not one to back down from a fight.
‘And do you know when to stay down and learn your place?’ You shot back as you cocked your arms and readied them into fighting position before adding with a smirk, ‘ladies first.’ Robert mimicked your smirk and went in for the attack with an upper jab, only for you to act faster and uppercut him instead before firmly planting your foot on his chest and kicked him back down to the wall you tossed him aside into it.
You sat on a nearby crate box and waited for Robert to get back up, you’ve seen these stubborn types before and knew not to turn your attention from them until you’ve beaten it into them that there was no point in fighting you; after all it was all fruitless in the end. ‘You going to get up anytime soon, I’ve got places to be then fighting you.’
Robert didn’t say anything and you looked and saw that you’ve completely knocked him out and shrugged. ‘ I don’t know my own strength half the time, but that’s what makes me dangerous.’
It wasn’t much of a fight against Herman really.
It was more of a massively one sided one to say the least when one had the power of water and the other was pure intimidation in human skin and a well placed glare.
‘Sweet, sweet Waterboy.’ You told him, getting rid of the last droplets of water he had thrown your way like it was more of a nuisance than anything. ‘This isn’t your fight and you know it, you’ve got too much potential elsewhere,’ you leant closer to his face, taking in the scratches and the bruises that littered it while yours remains clean and perfect, ‘so why think you can fight me?’ You finished, raising your brows as though you were asking this to a child with a still developing mind.
Herman glared at you and said ‘it’s what heroes do, stand against people like you, for justice and hope for the future and for future generations to not be afraid of the dark.’ He acted like he was brave in this moment. You fake smiled at him, letting your overwhelming power make him drop to a kneeling position and keeping him there as you kept a hand under his chin. ‘I thank you for such a riveting speech, I shall remember that, when I have the time to bother but I thank you for playing but the next wanna be hero calls. Goodbye waterboy.’ You said with finality as you booped him on the nose, sending backwards and out of the warehouse where he landed in a nearby trash field, knocking him out of the fight for good.
