"Wait, so is he on our side or not? I mean, he's definitely an anti-hero, so putting him with the villains wouldn't be that ridiculous... Also, yeah, we have, what, one dedicated poster for the villains, as opposed to the six heroes? This is screwy!" Sam walked over to Travis. "You're a cool guy, but as a matter of fact we don't want you! What's more, you'd make a better villain in my mind! You once killed a guy whilst he was crying like a baby (Yeah, I just beat Destroyman for the first time last night. Second try, still had two-thirds of my health, it was really late)!!!"
"Wait, what the hell makes you think we want him?" Maddawg pointed at the newcomer. "He's wearing a pink shirt with shoujo anime characters on it! One extreme homosexual in this RP is quite enough!"
"Hey gang, what'd I miss?" Asked Narancia, climbing up the stairs.
"Ah! Here's an idea! If you can kill Narancia, you prove yourself worthy of our time!" Maddawg walked over to his underling, picked him up and threw him at Travis. The assasin adjusted his sunglasses, flipped out his beam-katana and cleaved a gash in the oncoming Narancia's chest.
"Oh my god, Narancia!" Sam ran over to his old foe. Narancia was bleeding badly out of the wound in his chest. It was obvious he wasn't going to make it.
"Wh- What the hell? We're... Enemies, aren't we?" Narancia coughed, as people tend to do when I kill them off.
"Yeah, but... No-one should have to die alone. I just feel like... I'll really miss trying to kill you, you know?"
"Thanks, man... That means a lot..." Narancia coughed once, and was still. Sam stood up and turned to Travis.
"You just murdered my friend. Granted, he hated my guts, and what's more I'm the one who manipulated you into doing it, but still. There are too many heroes. When there's No More Heroes, you can fight against Maddawg and his crew, but until then, it'll be a Desperate Struggle for you to gain my trust." Sam turned and walked away.
