Re: Condiment King and Paste Pot Pete. Everyone's favorite worst villains.
She hadn't really expected Kate to climb up here after her. After all, such an act and not ducking for cover should have seemed kind of crazy to a teenager. But Kate had climbed up there, and then pulled an extendable baton from her bag.
Alright then. That might be a conversation for another time, but if she knew how to use it more power to her.
She would have to tell Roy she got use out of his present, just not in the way he'd wanted her to use it since this idiot wasn't exactly a teenage boy getting fresh.
But yes something soft. While practicing with it, she'd noticed a lack of power to the weapon, but that was to be expected with it's size. She wasn't entirely sure what material his pack was made of so she aimed for one of the hoses. After all if he lost the pressure the stupid thing wouldn't shoot.
At least out of one side.
She shot it and it met its target as the villain answered Kate. "I'm the Condiment King. Beware my wrath." He whipped around when his "weapon" went out on one side sending a spray of mayonaise in Mia's directions which she dodged.