"Muscles, break us in a new back door will ya?" The silvery villain taps his revolver against the side of his leg as he casually strides forward. "I'll teach this little Frog a lesson."
"Bring it on fancy pants-No wait did you just call me a frog? Gotta say, first time I've heard that one."
Muscles makes his way out the back, heading down a hallway and carrying the many bags of cash in tow.
"Seriously, Frog? That's honestly a really dang good one. Almost makes me feel bad that I gotta stomp you in." Jack rockets forward, skipping up into the air and twirling for a spin kick that slams straight int-
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Jack rockets forward, skipping up into the air and twirling for a wide spin kick that misses the silver suited villain entirely. As he ducks out of reach of Jack's leg, he quickly brings his revolver up towards our hero's head.
Jack ducks under to avoid a shot to the face. He sweeps his legs low- Tick only for the villain to hop out of reach. Dashing back up into the air he launches a tirade of kicks, each of which- Tock fail to connect.
"I'm really sorry man," Jack apologizes as he- Tick misses yet another strike. "Must be really off my A-game today you know?" He skips back just in time to avoid a revolver round to the leg.
"I'm sure you're doing your best, but it ain't quite cutting it with me." The villain gives a nonchalant shrug as he speaks.
"Say, mind telling me your name?" Jack asks, "I've got this comic book deal in the works right now, and I need a few villains in my rogue's gallery, you know?"
"Timewinder," the silver suited villain tells him,- Tock as he starts idly reloading a few rounds in his revolver.
Jackson scratches the back of his head. "Timewinder huh? Mind if we come up with a better villain name for you? Timewinder just doesn't quite strike a chord with me."
Our hero takes a moment to think, and in that moment he fails to notice one of the Runts sneaking up behind him, armed with a small metal pole.
The Runt slams his pole right into Jack's upper leg, with a second swing against his ankle as a follow-up. Jack falls to his knee, letting loose a low groan of pain.
Timewinder meanwhile cocks his revolver, aiming down at Jackson and- Tick immediately turning tail and running off down the hall just as police officers bust in through the front door of the bank. "Freeze!" the lead officer shouts, and the Runt drops his pole to the ground.
"You good hero?" one of the cops asks Jack as he picks himself up.
He rubs his sore ankle, "Yeah I'm good, gonna take more than that pipsqueak's stubby little arms to keep me down for the count." He stands up, and bolts after Timewinder, "You guys patch up here, I'll be back!"
Dashing through hallways, he makes his way towards the back of the bank where a massive hole has been ripped in the wall. He spots a very large van resting out back, with Muscles squeezed inside and Timewinder- Tock spinning around aiming his revolver.
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