“ There is no art in stopping me here! I have no interest to fight you without an audience.”

Jhin openly mocks you as he fires off his gun four times in the empty halls of the research lab. Each purple bullet whizzing past you and breaking something in the distance before the fourth one barely grazes your shoulder. You could almost swear you heard your arch nemesis let out a single laugh before he shoots something else at you. Rooting you in place. At your restricted movement, the Supervillain walks forward gracefully, reloading his gun before holstering it at his waist as he stops in front of you.

Head tilted to the side, his mask’s expression seemingly mocking you further before his metal prosthetic arm reaches up to roughly grab your face. Forcing you to look up at him as a finger slips under the edge of your mask.

“ Shall we uncover who our gracious Superhero really is behind this mask?”