The Confrontation of Old Enemies (PRIVATE - ENTROPUS ONLY)

Chaos stood on top of tattoo parlor's roof of L.A, looking out at the streets. The now gray-skinned mutant grinned to himself as he felt this was a good place to cause some mayhem. However, as he looked around, he noticed someone he never figured he would see again, one of the three leaders of G.U.N he fought on his very first appearance, the Virtual Man Entropus, walking through the streets. Sure he disguised himself as a normal human but you don't forget the looks of someone like that. He grinned and jumped off of the building, landing on a group of people and completely crushing them. He grinned as he slowly stood up from his kneeling position and grinned psychotically at the Virtual Man. "Well well well, look at this. Aren't you a sight for these old, sore eyes. It's been many years since I've seen you old boy. Remember me? Oh yes I'm sure you do. After all, who could forget the Big Bad even after just one meeting?" he asked the disguised Co-Founder of G.U.N with a psychotic smile on his face. He briefly wondered if Entropus would recognize him, what with his skin now being gray instead of blood red.

For months now Emmett had researched the very process that created Pain and the other experiments Project Perfection had spewed from it's evil laboratories. Today, however, he wandered throughout the streets Los Angeles looking for a place to get some body art. With no luck, he began to walk out of a slummy building that was a tattoo parlor.

Within seconds of walking out of the door, a high-pitched scream came from a small girl who was looking up at the top of the building. Emmett, her father, and a few others were walking along the sidewalk right as a dark gray figure leaped from the peak of the building, crushing a few civilians and knocking Emmett unto his back. The little girl's father died almost immediately, along with a few other's who were near by. The monster snapped the girl's neck like a twig right before questioning Emmett. A strong confusion began to shake him as he remembered an old adversary who called himself Chaos. The rivarly began many years ago when Chaos created an evil super villain organization called S.C.A.R.. After all these years, Emmett had reason to believe this scum was killed years ago as well. "How could anyone forget a sickening stench like yours, Chaos?" Sarcasm hissed off of Emmett's tongue as he launched himself from the ground to his feet instantly. He grabbed the bottom of his long dark-brown trench cloak and flapped it over himself. Entropus appeared before the newly dark-toned Chaos in a fighting stance, fist clenched and ready for combat.

He cackled maniacally as his brain absorbed the sarcastic comment the Virtual Man made about his 'stench', seemingly very excited that one of his old enemies still recognized him. He wasn't really gonna deny anything about how he stinks. After all, after years of killing people and being almost drowned in blood, the sickening, coppery stench of blood seemed to be permanently attached to the 50 year old mutant. After all, even though he didn't destroy the whole world like DoomPlague, he alone caused practically thousands of deaths in his countless mindless rampages and reaped untold havoc and destruction everywhere he went. The Self-Proclaimed Big Bad analyzed the stance Entropus got into and, if it was possible, his ear-to-ear psychopathic smile seemed to grow wider when he managed to see one of the Co-Leaders of GUN recognized him. It always did his old, twisted, psychotic black heart some good when people recognized him or knew about him and that was practically the only type of good he liked. "Glad to see you remember me senior superbutt. I was concerned for a minute or two you wouldn't recognize your old pal, what with me being a dark gray now instead of the terrifying blood red I used to. Then again, when you meet me for the first time, it's very hard to forget good ole Uncle Chaos. I hope you didn't think I died a while back, because I obviously didn't. I went into what I call super villain retirement and only recently came back when I saw the horrible quality the new generation of super villains are breeding out. I mean, really. They must be weak if GUN isn't even needed to take care of them. I figured I would come back and rekindle the fire that is fear into the hearts of the ickle squishies when they see yours truly is back again" he said in a giddy manner as he held his right arm up and morphed it into a blade but didn't take a step towards Entropus, which was slightly odd since the bloodthirsty psychopath had a reputation of mindlessly attacking his targets until they were dead or he was defeated.