Killerclown
Two Thousand Club
It is beginning of a new day in the Big Apple. As the sun appeared over the horizon, the streets were full of people heading to work to begin there day. While most of these people were on their way to do honest work, there were a few that were planning on less than legal methods to put bread on the table. A group of these men were hanging out in a alley near a grocery store. Most of them were dressed in typical street clothes but the man that stood out among them was wearing the costume of a Aztec Warrior. This man's name was The Jaguar, and he was an Enforcer, a type of super-villain that lack superpowers but make up for it with their skills in combat and strategy.
Jaguar and his gang were current waiting for the arrival of a armored truck that was carrying a shipment of diamonds. Suddenly, the men heard the sound of a truck pulling the nearby parking lot of the grocery store. Jaguar and his men immediately rushed out towards the truck and quickly subdued the guards and hijacked the truck. As they drove, Jaguar turned to his men and said in a thick Spanish accent," Well boys, once the big boss gets his cut, we can retire early." The men immediatley let out whoops and cheers, unaware of the fact that their actions have drawn the attention of NYCs newest superheroes.
Jaguar and his gang were current waiting for the arrival of a armored truck that was carrying a shipment of diamonds. Suddenly, the men heard the sound of a truck pulling the nearby parking lot of the grocery store. Jaguar and his men immediately rushed out towards the truck and quickly subdued the guards and hijacked the truck. As they drove, Jaguar turned to his men and said in a thick Spanish accent," Well boys, once the big boss gets his cut, we can retire early." The men immediatley let out whoops and cheers, unaware of the fact that their actions have drawn the attention of NYCs newest superheroes.