"NHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Professor Vile cackled as his arch nemesis, Dr. Daring, wakes up tied to table made of acronite*. "Well, well" Professor vile gloated "Finally awake, I see. Don't bother struggling, the table your restrained to is made of pure acronite".
"You won't get away with this, Vile!" Dr. Daring exclaimed "By now Satellite Beta will know I've been captured and my team will be on their way".
"That would be the case if I wasn't 1 to learn from my mistakes" Professor Vile said "I hacked its system and shut it down. By the time your team notices, it'll be too late for you! NHAHAHAHAHAHA!".
"That's where your wrong" Dr. Daring said "They'll have plenty of time".
"And how would that be possible?" Professor Vile asked.
"Because it's 8:15 on a Monday" Dr. Daring stated.
"I LOST TRACK OF TIME!" Professor Vile yelled as he looked at his watch and realized Dr. Daring was right.
Moments later, Artemis Vil was running through the hallways of his lair, heading straight for the bedroom of his daughter, Drema. "DREMA!" Artemis called out as he neared Drema's room "DREMA!". By the time he reached Drema's room, Artemis was exhausted to the point of hyperventilation. "Drema...Monday...8:15...lost track of time...School starts in 45 minutes" Artemis said in between labored breaths.
*A rare material that renders Dr. Daring's gadgets and cybernetic implants powerless.
"You won't get away with this, Vile!" Dr. Daring exclaimed "By now Satellite Beta will know I've been captured and my team will be on their way".
"That would be the case if I wasn't 1 to learn from my mistakes" Professor Vile said "I hacked its system and shut it down. By the time your team notices, it'll be too late for you! NHAHAHAHAHAHA!".
"That's where your wrong" Dr. Daring said "They'll have plenty of time".
"And how would that be possible?" Professor Vile asked.
"Because it's 8:15 on a Monday" Dr. Daring stated.
"I LOST TRACK OF TIME!" Professor Vile yelled as he looked at his watch and realized Dr. Daring was right.
Moments later, Artemis Vil was running through the hallways of his lair, heading straight for the bedroom of his daughter, Drema. "DREMA!" Artemis called out as he neared Drema's room "DREMA!". By the time he reached Drema's room, Artemis was exhausted to the point of hyperventilation. "Drema...Monday...8:15...lost track of time...School starts in 45 minutes" Artemis said in between labored breaths.
*A rare material that renders Dr. Daring's gadgets and cybernetic implants powerless.