An explosion rocked the night, mushrooming out of the mountaintop lair. Down it fell into the rocky chasm below, so much stone and metal and expensive rubble.
Two villains watched the collapse from a hovercar.
Bwahahaha! This is much funnier when it happens to someone else! Dr. Drakken laughed manically.
Arent you going just a little too far to get back at Dementor? Shego asked dryly.
All I did was call in an anonymous tip that just happened to have the exact coordinates of his lair.
Thats what I mean. Calling the heroes in on another villain? Thats low.
No honor among thieves, Shego. Besides, it serves him right for getting a lair three mountains away from mine. I was here first!
Whatever. Shouldnt we be getting back to our own nefarious deeds?