My Nemesis

My neme, neme, oooo... My neme, neme, neme.
My neme, neme, oooo... My neme, neme, neme.

Eabard Thawne had a nemesis. How enticing.

I used to sit alone doin' evil all day,
But now I think there's someone gonna get on my way, yeah,
There's someone in my life that does'nt want me to exist,


Before Eabard met the Flash, he'd just sit around his science lab, thinking...and thinking....and thinking...He'd think long and hard, scheming and plotting ways to cause mayhem throughout Central City....Then, he met the other speedster. They'd gone toe to toe in many battles. Sooner or later, it became clear to Eabard that Barry Allen didn't even want him to exist.

My neme, neme, oooo... My neme, neme, neme
And I feel fine cause I've got a nemesis.
My neme, neme, oooo... My neme, neme, neme(x2)

He'd never had a nemesis before. He rather liked it, actually. It made the whole super villain gig much more thrilling. The chase. The banter. Finally someone who would be a real challenge. Funny, how the Flash use to be Eabard's biggest role models. Oh, how times had changed.

And I hate him, and he hates me,
What a wonderful animosities,
Besides his hat he wears no clothes,

Eabard didn't take long to figure out as much information about that Flash as he could. His name was Barry Allen. His mother had died when he was eleven. (Eabard had been the killer. Time travel...nifty trick, indeed.)

Eabard hated Barry. Barry hated Eabard. They went round and round, fighting an endless battle. The chases. The taunts. Would it be too terribly awful if Eabard said he enjoyed it a little too much?

Now I have someone to oppose...

He had someone to oppose for as long as they both lived. Someone he could screw with endlessly. It was beautiful, really.

Cause I've got a nemesis!

A real nemesis....

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I'm sorry I couldn't help myself...

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