tommy's standard life behind a coffee counter.

16 - I've Been Trying to Reach you on your Extended Living Warranty.

AN: Whoo! extra long chapter for you! Usually I do about 1k or 900 words but I decided to go up to 1.6K!
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He used the bow, shooting an arrow at the wall.

He looked back into the quiver to see another arrow.

He grinned madly, watching as the arrow pinned in the wall faded.

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Tommy was prepared as fuck to go into battle.

Heck, he'd even start a war to help his friends.

Nothing, and he meant nothing, would stand inbetween his relationships.

That green fucker was definitely going to pay.

And so will his friends.

He wonders how he'd like it if he took a friend from him.

Not yet, however.

Maybe with the aid of the villains, perhaps.

But if Tommy were to do this, he would be announced a villain.

He didn't want to blow his cover.

And so, then came the dawne of a new villain.

Sure, he may only have healing powers, but he knew his way around weapons.

And he was definitely going to get his fucking enchanted blade back from the Phantom.

He simply sat patiently on the roofs, waiting for the lanky villain to come, one of his legs dangling down the edge.

He would notice it was him.

He was currently dressed normally.

And his lure worked perfectly.

He heard footsteps overlay into the atmosphere behind him.

"You know, sitting on the rooftop isn't such a bright idea, little bird."

There he goes, stereotypical villain entrance.

"You didn't have to come with such a presence, king."

"You were waiting for me?"

"What does it look like, Einstein?"

Phantom sighed.

"Alright, what do you want?"

"I would like my dagger back. Before I pierce my arrow through your throat. And kindly leave me after that, simple isn't it?"

Phantom hummed.

"What do you need it for? Next thing I'll know is you'll go stabbing shit."

Tommy grew a maniacal grin, swiftly turning his head to Phantom with sadistic glee.

"That's exactly what I'm aiming for."