"Don't play around, he says. Do your job he says." Z thought, grumbling a little. He was sent of to find a stupid Chemical X.2.0- or Chemical X. Z dusted his charcoal black hair from the dirt in the air vents he had been climbing in. His eyes glowed a bright yellow a he crawled through the dark of the factory. "Where is that stupid room?"
Z was crawling blindly, going off of instinct, and the electric currents coursing through him. This was not how he wanted to spend his Saturday. Being a villain, yeah. But doing the easy tasks, while his 'Boss' did all the fun stuff? The guy had minions as well, yet Z was stuck with the job. Suddenly, there was a loud creaking sound and the air shafts rocked. "Damnit..." He called out as the entire thing collapsed.
In the chaos, Z ended up hovering over the ground, engulfed in an electric forcefield. "That was close." His eyes changed back into their light brown color. "Didn't mean to make such a commotion." Somehow, he managed to be in the right place. Lucky him.
(Bleh, first posts)