Everything was quiet in the dreaded Black Hat mansion, and it was already night.

5.0.5, the team's loving blue bear slept in his little bed, underneath his various plushies of various characters and animals, Dementia, the crazy woman who had a crush in the own Black Hat, She slept tied to her desk inside a cage on the floor, snoring loudly and salivating, it even seemed like she was dreaming about Black Hat, the way she giggled sometimes, and the own boss of the organization, Black Hat... He was sleeping in his luxurious room, practically covered entirely under the blankets, the only moment in all the chaotic days when he was calm and not... Aggressive and thirsty to finish off all the villains.

Silence filled the entire mansion, but... Dr. Flug wasn't sleeping. He was in his lab, sitting in his chair as he designed a new project that he swore would capture heroes. There were several cups of coffee on his table, papers scattered on the floor, on the table and even some papers and post-its stuck on the walls with various notes, a whiteboard on the other side of the lab full of calculations he made, which no other person would understand if they saw it.

Flug would yawn, pausing his writing as he glanced at the clock, squinting his eyes slightly.

"Hmm... One in the morning. I can still continue..."

He mutters to himself with a tired voice, returning to to rhe project he wss doing.