“We’re having a WHAT!!!??”
“Calm down, honey. It’s not as bad as you think!”
“Not as bad?” he said with a terrifying calm voice. “NOT AS BAD??!!! My own farther actually was set to having me! They didn’t just screw around and there I was!”
“But Anth…” she was interrupted as he slapped her hard across her face.
“Don’t call me that!!! I’m Negaduck, not that pathetic identification my creators gave me!!”
“But they’re you parents!”
“EXACTLY!!!”
“But they love you!”
He smacked her once again and proceeded to grab her by her shirt collar and hauled her to her feet. In an increasingly angering voice he growled, “They ‘loved’ me enough to subject me to eternal humiliation and personal degradation… They ‘loved’ me enough to leave me out in the rain whilst they stayed in the warmth of a house… They ‘loved’ me enough to turn their backs on me and walk away!! They…don’t…LOVE ME!!!!” He threw her to the couch and flipped his cape and stomped out of the building and zoomed down the street on his father’s Trouble Maker.
Why did his father have to pave the path he was walking now!? Why couldn’t he be who HE was, NOT his father! He knew he was worse than his father. Good. At least that was different. He had done in Dr. Slug, and won the title of Public Enemy Number 1. he intended to keep it that way.
Why was it that Red Raven was Dad’s favorite, yet he was a second-class villain?! Negaduck assumed that his father had lower standards than what he had achieved. He was a true Negaduck, causing total chaos and destruction. Robing was too weak in his mind.
Negaduck parked The Trouble Maker at the Old Haunt and stomped in. the room grew silent. He eyed the inhabitants. “WELL!!!!?? What are YOU looking at!!!!!??” he screamed, angered with embarrassment. He sat at his father’s regular seat; a sign that he took over completely after him. His father was now obsolete. He snarled at the bar tender. Max had watched him grow up and he knew his dad very well. The Fearsome Five used to go there all the time.
Negaduck looked to the corner where Megavolt’s spot was. The rat’s son was there. The new Megavolt noticed him. “Hi Negs! I didn’t see you there! Do any bad deeds lately?”
“No, you poor impersonator of your father doing a poor impersonation of Darkwing!!”
Megavolt cocked his eyes, confused. “Ever thought about getting the gang back together?”
“Why bother, you’ll just get yourself arrested then you’re useless to me!!”
“Well it occurs to me that you’re useless to try and talk to. Snippy duck!” Megavolt got up to leave, but Negaduck spun around, stood on his stool and grabbed the rat.
“I AM NOT USELESS!!! YOU ARE!!! YOU ALL ARE!!!” he released the rat’s collar and whipped out a gun. Megavolt was quick to do the same.
“I wouldn’t try it, if I were you, duck!”
“Oh yeah!?”
“YEAH!”
“Your safety’s on…”
“Pathetic try, Negaduck. We both know this gun has no safety’s”
“Damn.”
Megavolt backed his way out the door, still pointing his Magnum at Negaduck, till he disappeared from sight.
Max cleared his throat. “Negaduck, you seem to be on the edge this evening.”
“What’s it to YOU, beagle butt!?”
“You father was never quite so rude.”
“THAT’S CAUSE I’M NOT MY FATHER!!!!” then Negaduck growled, grabbing the bartender’s shirt, “I’m worse. I’m everyone’s nightmare they most fear. I am the animal that hunts them in the night! I am ME! NOT MY FATHER!!”
“You’re right. His cliché’s were better.”
“ARG!!!!!” Just for the hell of it, Negaduck turned and shot the first person he looked at…only...it didn’t kill him, but went through instead. Negaduck did a double take and sneered in disbelief at the victim.
The orange haired duck cocked his head at Public Enemy Number 1 and glared back, his black tail tapping the furry orange end on the wooden floor. “Gee, Negaduck…that tickled.”
“Huh. Todd,”
“That I am.” A tense moment passed in The Old Haunt
“What are you doing here, demon?”
“The second generation has just as much right being as mean as you, and you know it. Stop hogging all the rights.”
“I will do as I very well please!! No one will tell ME otherwise!!”
“I’d like to see you try and stop me…”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you!!