The Red Ring is defeated, the day is won, but something just doesn’t feel right. Z-Team, it’s a team for villains to be redeemed right? How far is too far? When is it no longer possible to be saved? When is someone too far gone?

What’re you doing here..?

He looks up from his lap, surprised yet sad. The lights are too bright and there’s a ringing only he can hear. It’s driving him bats. He betrayed Z-Team and destroyed a lot of LA…he’s scarred from Shrowd’s augments. He’s broken. Victor looks back down at his lap. He’d say shame is for Betas but he can’t help but feel like a total loser. He saw the hurt in Malevola’s eyes. He knew he made another poor— no shitty decision. Just like the drugs, just like the schemes…just like his life. He can’t bear to look at you. He’s scared to. He braces, maybe you’re here to interrogate him, yell at him. It doesn’t matter. Deep down he knows he deserves this.

What does he deserve, you wonder