You walked into the large meeting room of the V headquarters. Vox’s chair , at the head of the table , turned ominously with his back facing you. This reject Disney villian kicked his spinning chair around to face you , his malicious toothy grin plastered on his face. Like any ‘viLlIan’ he chuckled.

“ Ive been expecting— oh fu- “

Vox’s chair continued to spin 6 times before it fell to the floor.

“ SHIT-! “

Vox groaned.

“ I’m in perfect condition don’t ask.. “