Getting back Canarys ring

Music Meister was in his room trying to think of a way he could get Superwoman alone, he didn't need to worry about anyone else but Superwoman. He sighed deeply, before someone knocked on his door. "It's open." He said, turning his attention to the person, he smiled slightly. Amused by the fact that she had come alone, so he could start his plan.


-------------------------------------

She came in and crossed her arms on her chest. "It seems we have someone who is informing heroes about what is going on here. Do you know anything about that?" She pierced him with her glare. "Because there is no way they would have brought gass masks with them, if they hadn't been informed."

---------------------------------------

He tensed up slightly, but tried to relax his muscels, looking at her calmly. "I wouldn't know anything about that." He walked closer to her. "From one topic to the other, would you like to spar with me?" She looked at him with an odd expression. He let her just look, trying to remain calm under her stare. He waited for her to make up her mind about him.


---------------------------------------

She stared at him, waiting for him to crack, but he didn't. "Fine, I can spar with you." She said letting her arms fall to her sides. She turned around and headed for the training grounds, Meister walking behind her. When they got there she walked to the other end of the field as he stayed on the other end. She got into a fighting stance. "Ready?" She asked him before charging at him.

-----------------------------------------

He stood there leaning on his cane. Watching her charge closer to him. When she was close enough he picked up his cane and pressed a button before he started to sing to his cane. Making Superwoman stop in her tracks. He smiled triumfantly, before walking closer. "Do not fight me, just get along, for you are under my spell." He sang as he reached his hand out wiped her hair from her shoulder. "Now I need you to give me Canarys ring, you have no use to it. Just hand it over here." He smirked as she reached to her cleavage and pulled out the ring. He took it from her fingers. "Now to make you forget about the ring, is not an easy feat. But I will do my best to make it real. I do not need you on my back, tearing me to bits, so forget." He pocketed the ring and left the training grounds, leaving her standing there. "She will be there for few hours, the trance will break on it's own." He mumbled to himself.

She suddenly snapped back to reality. It was an overwhelming feeling. She held her head and observed her surroundings. It was already evening. She could remember sparring with Music Meister, but then it all went fuzzy. She clenched her fist. "Music Meister, I'll get you for this." She said growling, as she strode back to the mansion. She stomped straight to Music Meisters room, and slammed the door open. He was standing there carefully taking of his clothes, and folding them neatly on the chair. He looked at the furious woman in disbelief. "Oh you snapped out of it." He stated before she punched him hard, an he fell to the ground, holding his jaw. "Don't you ever do that to me again! Got it!?" She said kicking the man in the stomach a few times while he was laying on the floor. She straightened up and took a calming breath, while wiping some hairs from her forehead. "Otherwise I will cut your balls off." She said coldly as she left the room.


--------------------------------------

Music Meister laid there trying to fight the pain away. He got up using the chair as support and walked to the bathroom to freshen up. He looked at his face in the mirror, and saw blood on the corner of his mouth. He spat into the sink, taking the glass and filling it with cold water. He took a sip and gurgled it in his mouth before spitting it to the sink. He stuck his tounge out feeling pain in it. He saw he had bitten it when Superwoman had punched him. "Sonofabitch." He said as he put his tounge back to his mouth. There were small blood stains on his white shirt. He took his shirt off and started pouring cold water on it, trying to get the blood out. When he reached a good outcome he left the shirt to dry, thinking he would put it in the wash bin tomorrow. He went back to the room and continued to get ready for bed. He slipped under the covers feeling pain in his abdomen. "I had it coming." He said to himself before he fell asleep.