One woman had her head spiked on a bench. A child looked as if he had tripped and had his viscera shrouded out of his body from an icicle growing out of the ground. A man, a woman, a boy, and a baby were squished by a gigantic hail monolith.

  Beatle is horrified by the visceral deaths, and sees Undying, the Aswang’s nemesis, leaning on the boulder while spinning an icicle between his fingers.

  “Hey, Saint King. Where the fuck’s Miggy Boy?”

  Beatle blasts heat vision toward Undying, who walks forward, melting while regenerating much faster than his heat vision. Undying approaches, but Beatle stops and punches him in the face, knocking his teeth out.

  Beatle hammers him to the ground. “Morningstar is making you do this!?”

  “No… I just wanted to see Miguel… Where is he? Hm?”

  Beatle lifts him up, holding him up by his thoat. “Not here…” Beatle knocks his teeth out, the strike throwing him out of the building. Beatle holds him up by his collar only for Undying to freeze his eyes, creating a staircase of frost and snow. Each step he uses to leap back into the Spaceport, and there, he encountered the Aswang, who was very ready to throw a punch into his face.

  Meanwhile, the entire team was frozen in place by Morningstar while the entire Spaceport is running amok. Some people hid behind pillars and trash cans, frozen by fear instead.

  Dark, Askal, Hercules, Lord Marvel, Slime Tutorial, the Reaper, and Myrmex are frozen in place by some sort of red magical aura. Morningstar sneers, humored by their foolishness.

  Undying pukes blood, stumbling backward.

  The Aswang exchanged strikes with Undying, with Undying tossing icicles at several people and the Aswang catching the icicles by teleporting around while exchanging strikes with Undying. He teleports around and dropkicks into Undying’s face, knocking him down, before beating him mercilessly to the ground.

  Undying shoots the Aswang in the face, causing his head to explode, grey matter splattering out of his skull.

  The Aswang knocks him to the ground. “WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!?!?”

  “Snarky Bae says hi, BITCH!!!”

  The Aswang strikes and dodges upon each statement. “Oh, please! One, she’s a grifter. TWO… SHE ONLY WANTS ME DEAD BECAUSE I CALLED HER A CULT LEADER ON TWITTER AND POINTED OUT WHAT A THOT SHE WAS FOR THINKING I’M A LIBERAL!!! THIRD, I DAMN WELL KNOW YOU TOOK THE JOB TO KILL ME!!!”

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  “Grifters aren’t real, woke bitch! FOR SNARKY BAE!!!”

  The Aswang swerves right as Undying tosses another icicle. “I don’t wanna hurt you. I suggest we bury the hatchet, man! I believe you could ch-!”

  Undying stabs the Aswang in the chest over and over, his body regenerating as he headbutts Undying to the ground.

  “Dude! Easy!” yelled the Aswang. “I want NOTHING to do with your dumbass polarized views. I just wanna help!”

  “Woke as hell,” he rolled his eyes.

  “What does THAT even mean!?”

  “It means you have woken up to the TRUTH!!!”

  “What TRUTH!?!?”

  “That Doughnut Trumpet is EVIL!!!”

  The Aswang looks left and right. “Dude… Are you high right now or what? Because Doughnut Trumpet is… is the partner of Kamera Mali.”

  “YOUR POINT BEING!?!?”

  “Dude… Dude… Prometheus created a Constitution where Liberals and Conservatives are forced to work hand in hand to create a better, more sustainable future.”

  “Stop fucking woking me up, man!

  “Dude… ” The Aswang facepalms.

  “Sorry, who is this guy?” asked one man in the background.

  “Supervillain Undying. We have animosity toward each other. He DID THE DEED with my girlfriend. I spared him and stuff, but he’s just such a huge jerk and a son of a gun…”

  “So, he’s the one in the right, right?” asked the one guy.

  “What!? NO!!!” yelled the Aswang. “Dude. He just killed people-...”

  “I don’t respect Liberals.”

  The Aswang facepalms. “I don’t identify with any political-... I’M FILIPINO!!!”

  “Oh, listen to this guy, he’s an Immigrant.”

  “Dude… Not here to step foot on any American soil.“

  “You’re the one in a Spaceport, buddy.”

  Undying throws a punch, and the Aswang knocks him to the ground.

  “Oh my God… He just assaulted-...”

  The Aswang freezes the saliva on his mouth to shut the man up. “I DO NOT HAVE THE TIME for a riot today.”

  Undying shoots at the Aswang over and over as the Aswang jumps up and spin kicks him to the ground.

  The Aswang sighs, tired as hell. “Dude… Sorry for eating you that one time.”

  Undying roars and shoots the Aswang in the face as Beatle appears and knocks him down unconscious.

  “Assaulter!” yelled the man, having ripped out the ice around his mouth.

  Beatle flexes at the man who runs away. “Bitch.”

  “Dude. Coulda told him in a nicer way…” said the Aswang.

  Beatle sighs. “Your flyer’s down.”

  The Aswang’s eyes widen, and he zips up. “HOW LONG!?!?”

  “The whole fight.”