Vaudevillain

Riptide surfed on his board as fast as he could, passing by the heroes in waiting as he pushed through them in his search for Saccharine. Many tried to take him down, but Riptide was too fast for them. He zipped past as if he was a bolt of lighting.

All the while, he kept his eyes peeled for Saccharine. There was no telling exactly where the hero would be, though Riptide knew his foe would certainly be in the thick of it. Mostly because every villain in his group would be gunning for the hero.

And so Riptide surfed toward the largest concentrations of players. His minions ran behind him, shark teeth glinting in the sunlight. They fell behind once the villain reached the first of the large groups, but that was alright. His minions were always meant to be a distraction.

Through sheer luck, Riptide found his foe on the first try, something that had him laughing in excitement.

“Ready or not, dude!” he roared. “Here I come!”

He pushed his modified surfboard to the limit, twisting and turning over the throng of players to reach the hero that had placed themself in the thick of it. Then, once he spotted bubblegum pink, Riptide let loose a warcry.

“Surf’s up, dude!”

He retrieved his blaster from his inventory and fired, getting the heroine’s attention as it struck a candy coated piece of clothing. Bubbles of energy ate away at the sugar.

“Ready for some cavaties?” he taunted.