"Ugh!"

Archfiend constructed the head of a ravenous wolf to swallow up the arrows that were suddenly being shot his way. Fricking 'heroes', he thought as the last of the arrows were swallowed and he began to fly towards the fleeing vehicle. 

"Don't ruin my fun! I'm busy saving the mon- AH!"

He felt sudden heat begin to burn at his back as an unknown assailant barged into him from behind. Archfiend was brought down to the ground, only for a wave of yellow energy to erupt from his body as soon as it toucjed the pavement. Archfiend sprang up, clenching his fists tightly as he bared his sharp teeth at his attacker.

"You little twit! I was in the middle of pursuing some naughty, naughty thieves! Thanks to you, they're getting away!"

Archfiend opened one of his fists and then smacked his other fist with the power ring into his open palm. Yellow power surged about him as a mirror construct of himself was created.

"My twin!" He said gleefully. "Go fetch!"

The Sinestro Corpsmen pointed behind in the direction of the thieves' car, after which the energy twin saluted and flew off.

"Now... YOU!" Archfiend shouted as he pointed at the blazing man. "You need to be taught some manners!"

Again, Archfiend surged with the power of Fear as he dashed forward to tackle Veyas. A construct sprang up behind him, looking very much like an evil clown baseball player with a mace instead of a baseball bat.

"BATTER UP!" He yelled.