Oh how Mark, loved fighting. He had already taken down Dupli-Kate and her weird and way to old fiancé, immortal (midmortal more like it). Darkwing too. Also the weird stretchy dude that talked funny. He was fun to take down.

His eyes flickering over the blood covered HQ. A frown on his face now. “Awh man.” His eyes flicker over the bodies. “I always do this. I kill them too fast, and then it’s over, no torture, no screaming, no fun.” He whines, throwing his hands up in the air.

“This sucks-“ His whines are cut off as you- the remaining hero he forgot about essentially tackles his whiny ass to the floor.