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When you think of a hero, what do you see? Perhaps a father figure, or an aunt. However, when you think of a hero, I bet you don't think of two complete dorks with rather colorful hair who can freeze time. Or Maybe you do. Of course, Being a hero, comes at a cost. One which these particular heroes never knew about. Their back stories are unclear but their present story - Well, it inst a happy one.

Jack sat slumped in his chair, his neck aching and vision a blur. Mark was sleeping, it was a tough day with petty criminals with guns. When Jack froze time however - He saw... himself. With an evil smirk and one green eye and the other, just a socket. It, was their briefly but he saw everything about this thing. A shell of himself. Whilst "admiring" this shell, Jack had found himself distracted and let the criminals escape from their grasp.
Jack heard a loud yell, which caused him to run to Marks room. "Mark?!" Mark was breathing heavy, his hair stuck to his face. "Bad nightmare... I saw... Myself. But more terrifying." Jack felt sick as he shook his head. "No, No! I saw it too, when we were fighting those criminals."
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Blackness.
Coldness.
Laughter.
Jack opened his blue eyes, the sun beaming into them and as his vision got clearer, panic rushed threw his veins. There it was. The thing that haunts his head. It chuckled, slapping the Irishman across the face. "Some hero." It spat.
Jack was tied to a wooden chair, tight rope digging into his wrists. "Who..." Another slap.
"I'm you. Each time you freeze time, I get stronger. I'm the opposite of you. I'm all your evil manifested into one. I'm Anti -You."
Jacks head spun. This can't be real.
"There can be only one. You see. I'm going to leave you here until you die."
It gave Jack chills as tears streamed down his face. "Mark.."
"Don't worry about him. My partner will take care of him." Anti, Rubbed Jacks hair and then he was gone in the blink of an eye. 
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Mark was shook awake, a figure standing in front of him. "Good morning sleeping beauty." Mark began to shake, the thing in front of him was himself only paler and more hell-ish. His throat was dry and he couldn't speak. "Cat got your tongue?" "..." "I'm you, The darker version. You can't be all good you see, I'm your bad side." The thing smirked wickedly. "I'm going to kill you, because there can be only one." Somewhere, somehow Mark broke free of his ropes and pounced on the creature. The began to fight frantically, Mark fought with all his power but alas the thing was stronger and began to strangle him. He enjoyed watching the life drain from the good two shoes. No more Mr.Nice guy, literally. Dark dropped a lifeless Mark to the floor, wiping his hands and off to find his partner.
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Jack of course fought back, and he really tried. But Anti got the better of him and was currently pining him down. "Give up, dammit!" Jack kept squirming, and the battle between good and evil souls raged on. But unfortunately, Dark showed up and helped Anti, Whispering as the pair dealt the final blow to Jack
"Not
All
Heroes
Win."