That was when we broke out of the ropes. The human clone took on Fat Cat and the sharkman went after the redheaded ninja. He shot at me a couple of times but I was too strong to be stopped by his bullets. After a Stream and Water Ball, he was done. I then punched him out for good measure. All of the villains were defeated and on the ground. I looked at them and said "We have come to the final stage of the plan." Ash gave me a look. "What are you on about?" "You call the police and take all the credit. Then you destroy these two clones. That way you get all the bounties from Hartman and police. You also get to be superstar heroes." "Why kill you?" she asked at the worst time. "Because I am a villain. You need to be the heroes that win. Say you bugged and tracked me when I walked through town. That'll justify you being in my house. You then interrupted a villain meet up. I was too far gone to be helped." Ash cracked his knuckles and said "I'm going to enjoy getting my frustrations out." Alex just smirked and did the same. "It's not personal. You asked us for this." I moved to the R8.
When the police came, they arrested all of them and did a perp walk at the station. It was a big day for law and order in Engkep. The scary number 21, 20,19 and the 15 ranked villains were put in the jail. Hartman was also able to confirm to the public that my ooze had been recovered. That gave the people hope the deadly scourge that I represented could be contained and defeated one day. The news was all abuzz about the captured villains. I learned their names. The leader was called Ghostmark. The blond was called Quickflash. Redstroke was the name of the redheaded ninja. In Love City, the sharkman with the speedo went to the high end clothes store. I bought a yellow turtleneck sweater, a gray suit jacket and matching slacks and a black belt. I also bought a yellow mid length skirt a gray blouse and matching yellow blazer. I then went to the dressing room. I split up into two humans. I made use of the Nicola and Chelsea forms I earned. The guy was skinny with black eyeliner and a spiky, blond, punk hairstyle with black highlights. The girl was really just a plain Jane. I actually liked that.
I named the male form Sydney Davidson and the girl form Cynthia Lybell. I was able to practice law because of my skill points in the tree. Because of that, I really wanted to go see if I could get them out of jail legally. Whether or not I could do it, would be a preview for if I had to be in trial. I made my way to the police station and asked to see them. I was told that I had to wait to see them as visiting hours were over. I would not be able to see them until the morning. I was pretty sure that I was being lied to, but I knew better than to piss them off. I also ran into the team of lawyers for Fat Cat. They had no interest in representing the Green Ninja Trio. That was really great for my aims of doing it for them. They were also stonewalled. It was when they flashed some cash to the receptionist that they were let in. I went with them and they looked at me, but I just gave them a look. They shrugged and let both of me go. When we were allowed to call our clients, I had Sydney call for Quickflash and Redstroke. They were not the leader. Cynthia called on Ghostmark. We were given time to meet with clients.
None of the ninjas were in a good mood. They were betrayed, beaten and stripped. I introduced myself as my personas and offered to represented them pro bono. They eyed me skeptically. "I think that I have a shot of getting you out of here." I said. Quickflash looked interested. "We've been hired as killers and kidnappers. They're going to throw the book at us and we'll go away for a long time." "Not if I have something to say about it!" I said at them. I smiled. Redstroke adjusted his glasses as he looked at me and said "What is you're strategy!?" he asked. I told them the plan. I was going to prove the government did not have substantial evidence. Since they were all so clandestine in their operations, there was not much evidence that they did anything wrong. They were not too convinced it would work, but they could see that I was their only option for representation. Ghostmark was a different story. He refused my offer outright and said "I know exactly who you are. I'm not going to rely on someone who betrayed me in the past. That would be stupid." It was probably because of my voice pattern.
